Fourth floor common room, Sunday morning

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Dean was up fairly bright and early -- or at least what he considered bright and early -- and out in the Common Room cooking mass amounts of breakfast. Both John William and Cas were helping and he suspected that even if no one else showed up, the three of them would be able to polish off a good portion of what they were cooking.

And then maybe later he'd take them out for pie.

The boys were Winchesters after all.

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"Y'know, I find that hard to believe because you seem like a little wriggle worm to me," Dean teased, tickling her.

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Sammi squirmed and squealed with delight. "Not a wiggleworm!"

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"No? You sure?"

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"Daddeeee!" Sammi protested with a giggle. "I can be SO quiet and not move even an inch! You told me I couldn't go hunt with you till I could be absa-aloot-vee still. Watch!"

She held her breath and went completely motionless for a good ten seconds, then let out her breath with a gasp and beamed up at him. "See!?"

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"Good," Dean said, struggling not to laugh. "But y'know, when you hunt, one thing you gotta be able to do is breathe."

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She frowned. "Oh. But when I breathe, look!" She took in several loud deep breaths. "See. I move."

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"You gotta learn to breathe quietly."

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She wrinkled up her nose, thinking hard. "Like, like a little mouse Sammi?" she asked and went very still again, breathing through her nose in little pretend mouse breaths. "Like that, Daddy?"

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"Something like that, yeah," Dean said, smiling at her.

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"I love you, Daddy," she said, throwing her arms around his neck and giving him a big kiss. "You're the best daddy ever ever ever!"