Testing
JillianK asked for a oneshot of Neal pushing Snow's buttons when he's 8 or 9 years old.
Snow counted to ten as Neal once again made that awful noise. She turned and fixed him with a stern glare, but he just smiled back angelically- like butter wouldn't melt.
"I know that was you." She said coolly. "There's nobody else here." Neal shrugged.
"Could have been a floorboard." He said calmly. Snow closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Neal had been acting up all day. One of his friends at school had taught him how to make a crude noise by placing his hand under his armpit. He quickly worked out that it drove his mom mad, so of course did it all the more. Snow was at the end of her tether with it.
"Neal, we both know it was you. If you do it one more time there will be trouble."
"I still don't know what you're talking about but alright." He replied. Snow bit her lip to stop herself from shouting at him- knowing he won that way. Ignoring was the way to deal with this one. If she had enough patience for it!
