Oomph. Fuzzball tackle. Rogue set aside her books and gathered them all up in her arms and spun around, much to their shrieking delight. "What's with all shoutin', pipsqueaks? You forget we're in a library?"

She plopped back on her chair and released the giggling gaggle of Wagners to peer up at her older brother. "Yeah? Maybe. But I don't see Amanda anywhere around here."