Cas took a deep breath for strength and followed his little sister up to her room. He couldn’t help but smile seeing the familiar room, Jenny had been so happy and excited, so sweet and innocent. He loved his sister, but sometimes he wished she was still that bright and happy little five-year-old, rather than this moody, sullen, almost ten-year-old that she’d become. He really did hope Remus was right and that she’d drop this hostile attitude soon enough. He pulled up his sleeves, prepared to help his little sister, "we can decorate it however you like in a couple days Jenny. For now, put me to work, I’m sure we can get you all settled in in no time."