Abraham frowned as he thought. In his head it made sense and so he smiled at the older boy. "Okay."

Ed grinned huge and headed towards where he thought the kitchen entrance might be. He held up a finger to make sure Bram knew to be quiet.

Bram followed as quietly as he could, making himself small.

Ed poked his head in , and sighed in relief. The cook must have had to step out. The food smelled pretty good, but it wasn't time for that. He snuck in, keeping his body down so he could hide under a table if need be. "If we can find where they keep their potatoes or something I bet we can find a big sack!" he said quietly.

Bram followed. Surely they wouldn't need a sack. So it wasn't really stealing, was it?

Edward snuck towards what he thought was a pantry and carefully opened the door. "Keep an eye out if someone's coming."

Bram stood outside the pantry, no longer liking this adventure now that Ed was gone and he was here alone in the corridor.

Ed disappeared into the dark pantry trying to find something and then he saw it. He thought it was a big sack that was mostly empty and tried to carefully turn it upside down. Unfortunately, it looked like a month's worth of rice fell. He cursed as it made a noise and hurried out with the bag. "Come on!"

Bram started running. Unfortunately, he was in such a rush that when he reached the kitchen, he ran into a table and knocked a few glasses off. They scattered on the floor loudly.

Edward froze fora brief moment hearing the sound. He turned his head, certain he could hear footsteps. "Come on!" He grabbed his arm and tried to run out the door quickly.