Aidan blinked, completely taken aback by the question.  What he thought was fair?  Why should Albus be asking him what he thought was fair?  Surely he couldn't mean anything by it.  Adults dictated what children did, that was just how the world worked, and it didn't really matter if it was fair.<br/><br/>After a long, startled pause Aidan finally, cautiously ventured, "Well... I guess it'd be fair to do as much work as it takes to... I guess make a roast chicken?  Since we ruined one."