Miss Pergrine’s

*They were all at the dinner table, Olive strapped down onto her chair so she won’t float away. Bronwyn and Emma were having a conversation, while Millard, only visible because of the large jacket he wore, was stuffing food into his mouth. Hugh was eating with a bee mask over his head, sitting next to Fiona. Enoch was picking at his food boredly, occasionally pausing to glare at Jacob. Horace was eating with tea, a napkin and a posh demeanour. Miss P was looking at them proud expression.*