Edmund barged inside, seeking shelter from the rain. "Lucy! Mother! We're home!" Susan called.
Lucy dashed down the stairs and leapt into the arms of her closest sibling, which happened to be Peter since Edmund and Susan were hanging up their soaked jackets.
"I've missed you all so much!" Lucy frowned at Peter's black eye and the bruise on Edmund's chin. "What happened?"
Just then, Helen Pevensie appeared, tsking at the sight of Peter's black eye. "Peter, you should go put some butter and an ice pack on that eye of yours."
(I know it's weird but butter helps bruising and swelling, seriously, it works.)
"I'm fine Mom, anyway how was magic school Lucy?" Peter asked, hopping to draw the attention away from himself.
Lucy frowned, as did Susan, knowing fully well what Peter was doing.
"Magic school, or Hogwarts, a school of wizardry and witchcraft, can wait. I want to hear about your adventures first, my dear siblings." Lucy spoke.