Javier scanned the shelves with excitement gleaming in his eyes before grabbing a bottle with an ornate label. "Well... I'm taking this one," he announced with a smirk.
Marcellus leaned over, his brow furrowing. "Oi! A little kid like you doesn't get to hog all the good wine. Go drink juice or something."
Javier turned to him with an exaggerated look of offense. "Huh? Who wants to drink something for kids? I'm drinking this one!"
"You're eleven!" Cedric chimed in, smirking as he reached for the bottle in Javier's hands. "Give it here. That's for adults."
"Too late!" Javier declared, dodging Cedric's hand and clutching the bottle tightly. "This one's mine now!"
"Kid, you don't even know how to pick good wine," Marcellus teased, leaning back with a chuckle. "What are you going to do? Pretend you're a wine expert?"
