"Then I'll get some of Magica's sweets. Good for short energy bursts. She usually eats them when Poe isn't around so he won't nag her."

He flitted off of Scrooge's shoulder to fetch a small box from the pantry. The twins were taking a bit longer than necessary out burning the box mostly over a small, stupid argument over who "should" have Scrooge - before ultimately realizing sharing was an option.