Bo practically dragged Lavinia long with as much strength as he had, letting go at the door to the laundry room and scampering over to where he had hid his egg. Unwrapping it carefully, it was clear to see the many crack lines on the little thing as well as the slight shakes it gave every now and then...Bo's egg was hatching. Bo grinned up proudly at his Auntie and Uncle who was looking flabbergasted over Lavinia's shoulder. Luke had told him of Bo's escapde with the egg and had suggested that if they left him to his own devices, eventually he would get bored...none of them had really believed his egg would hatch.