Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Listen, her clinginess did tend to be because her brother was a constant sense of security. But also, if she had to vomit on someone's sneakers her brother was a far more entertaining recipient of that than... well, pretty much anyone else. He was safe for the time being however - her stomach was already completely at ease. Which she smiled at the three males in attendance to assure them all of that - feeling Vasco and Papa keeping eyes on her to make sure, she assumed her father had informed Raju as well of the potential calamity so she included him in that as well.
Vesper had then also recovered and was a torrent of questions, which Vera anxiously listened to as well and waited for answers. While she didn't necessarily need her own room, she might have had hopes of mirroring a few people and having some privacy for conversations. Or if not privacy, at the very least not disturbing one of her siblings. But luck was not on her side on that bit as Raju outlined the arrangements. There wasn't any time to be disappointed at the disappearance of previous plans, considering... logically she was probably going to crash in one of her siblings rooms anyways or vice versa. Instead of being a pain, she just kept the smile on her face and slung an arm over Scoot's shoulder. "Sounds good to us! Yeah, let's go in!" She agreed, grabbing her bag (which thank goodness one of the men had done a featherlight charm for her earlier) and swung that over the arm not currently wrapped around the littlest Thanatos. "Instead of swimming straight in the pool though, do you think after we settle we can go down to the beach?" The pool was so close to the house they could swim in that later in the evening, after they'd all worn themselves out.
There was the briefest moment in which Vera was thankful for her brother, until the ultimate BETRAYAL of him excluding her and putting himself as the responsible party, teasing or not, true or not. She glowered at him for a moment, before deciding openly arguing was not going to help their case, so instead she focused on her father. "Actually! You don't need a license to drive a scooter." ... you did have to be at least 18 years of age, but she was going to leave that bit out since they weren't there yet. She grinned over at Raju and his answer too, nearly hearing the slip up of saying they could do whatever they wanted.
Obviously the Quidditch star had learned the kids personalities well enough to know how the elders would have attached to that statement as approval.
Hoisting her bag higher again, she followed along after him into the house. "How many rooms does this place have? Is there a wine cellar? Do we get to drink wine while we're here too? Vas and I are almost of age, you know." Clearly she was planning on trying to get the most out of this trip.
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