The perks of long limbed sons

B casually asked me if I wanted to see something in the downstairs bathroom.
I casually got up and went to look.
I noticed, not casually, that water was coming through the ceiling.
A daughter was casually showering upstairs.

We all spent the next 2 hours mopping, drying, investigating.
B was very useful. We found the leak and sent his long limbs in with towels to mop up.

What a full-force distraction it was, as we waited for AS level results for our twins.