“What are the two of you doing? Your mother has shouted for the last ten minutes.” Elrond approached the table. His sons were sitting, staring at the other. “What is going on?”
“Shh, Ada, you will break my concentration,” insisted Elladan, his eyes never moving.
Elrohir answered back, “A small distraction like that has no effect on me.”
With a sigh, Celebrian entered the room, looking harried and a little angry. “Are those two having another staring contest? I need help in here!”
“It will not be long, Nana, El is bound to blink soon,” Elladan reassured her.
“Nuh-uh.”
Elrond rolled his own eyes, reached his hand between them and snapped his fingers, making the twins jump and blink. “Go help your mother,” he scolded.
Author's Chapter Notes:
Elrond, Celebrian, Elladan, Elrohir