Being at Francis's aunt's house for a few months wasn't bad. In fact, it was exciting. What wasn't exciting, was Bunny's constant shenanigans.

But what better way to deal with him than to sleep his stupidity all off. You couldn't even sleep his stupidity off.

And that's how, you and Henry were not awakened like the sunlight peeking through your curtains like every morning, but instead awakened by Bunny jumping on your bed yelling 'First snow'.

"I'm about to drown him in that lake." Henry growled, his nails digging into your waist.