Butler didn't mean to eavesdrop, but he couldn't help hearing the loud voices emanating from the library.
"How come you're seven and you can't read? I'm three and I can!" That was Artemis.
"I'm dyslexic!" Juliet, sounding hurt.
"You keep saying!"
Butler let them argue in peace.
Later Butler needed something from the library. All seemed silent within, so he pushed open the door.
He was surprised to see Artemis and Juliet sitting in a huge armchair, sharing a book. They looked up.
He blinked. "What are you doing?"
Juliet smiled. "Reading," she said, and turned the page.