"Oh, good. I'll make sure to let them both know to come prepared for a grueling workout, where the Hargreeves will undoubtably kick both of their asses."

Klaus squeezes his sister softly before he releases her, only to flop back down into the bed.

"But your instructor for the day requires a few more hours of beauty sleep. Or at least quality snuggling with his sister in her marriage bed, of course!" He stretches his arms out wide and all but rolls around in the blankets before he all but flops on her in return.

"So we shall rest, we shall wake and do yoga and maybe even ice cream because ice cream seems like the best post-workout treat. That and I think Claire has been subtly hinting at it because she keeps drawing me pictures of very unfortunate looking ice cream cones. If she wasn't but seven years old I'd be very concerned with all the implications."