She pouted as she was swept away. She turned in his grasp and tried to start walking the opposite direction. Still, she was carted off. She was about to throw a fit before she came into the kitchen and found company there. She turned and settled down a ways. Swallowing, she felt her stomach starting to form that rumbling feeling. She was a<em>little</em>hungry she supposed. She would simply have to eat fast. Soup was a difficult thing to do so with, without seeming completely rude by slurping.  She could always just chug the bowl down if there wasn't too many ingredients. Though... then she might risk burning herself and further gaining the attention of her brother where she was trying to avoid it!<br/><br/>She frowned with a sigh. Was there no weaseling out of this then?<br/><br/>She clasped her hands together and placed them where her lap would lay were she to sit. Standing up straight, she did her best to not lean into Goose, so not to provoke anything down below.