Outside the room, the situation was buzzing with activity as the kids were busy showcasing their newfound abilities.
There it was, Little Koby, able to lift a small feather without touching it. Little Erick produced a burst of light strong enough to blast a small object away.
Meanwhile, Little Lucy conjured a faint, invisible golden shield, just sturdy enough to protect an object placed behind it.
And here it was, Little Mia cheering nonstop, mesmerized by their ability.
"Bwother Koby, lift me up. I want to fwy. Can you do it?"
"I… can't your too heavy Little Mia."
"Are you saying I'm fat? Hmmmmp."
"No… Brother Ethan told me not to overdo it. You see, I can only float small objects," he explained dejectedly.
"Alright, how about Brother Erick blast the floating feather. It would be cool," Little Mia suggested excitedly.
"No… not in the house. Grandma will definitely get angry."
