Mine...no, mine.

Ideally, Phoebe should have rushed to the dining table when she reached home but instead, she rushed to unveil the items she had acquired from the auction. Whoever was in charge was really quick because the items had been delivered really quickly.

She found Andre and aunt Maureen pocking them, looking over them very curiously. Andre was studying the painting, aunt Maureen had the sleeper's hat on her head.

"Yippee, they have come." Phoebe eagerly reached her hands out to the painting.

Andre was quick, he pulled it away and removed it from her reach.

"Not before you give up the knowledge sis, what's special about this?"

Phoebe jumped, trying to snatch it away from him. "You will know after I perform my magic on it." she told him. She continued jumping from side to side and he continued to keep it out of her reach. He was snickering like a brother that was enjoying torturing his younger sibling.