[In all honesty, Oswald hasn't had too strong of an appetite, and combine that with the fact that he no longer has his mother around to make sure he's eating properly, well...he really has no stones to throw in this glass house. But he does eat a bit more slowly than Edward, mostly picking at his food but more than glad Edward's enjoying it.]
"Honestly, liebchen--Edward, I am glad you are eating, but please tell Oswald to do so as well. He's gotten too thin!"
[hey so Gertrude's here now, leaning over Oswald's shoulder, hands on her hips]
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"Honestly, liebchen--Edward, I am glad you are eating, but please tell Oswald to do so as well. He's gotten too thin!"
[hey so Gertrude's here now, leaning over Oswald's shoulder, hands on her hips]