is going to kill you,” said Clive matter-of-factly.
“If he does, can I have your snowboard, Rory?” asked Eddie.
Clive gave Rory a comforting slap on the back.
“It won’t come to that; we’ll help you look. Maybe Oo-Chi and Ku-Chi have gone to see the fairy penguins. Hatty and Brenda sometimes give them prawns.”
“I love prawns,” said Eddie, “Let’s go and see.”
The four of them hurried off and as they wandered into fairy-penguin territory, Eddie bumped into a giant snow-penguin in the shape of Muriel. To everyone’s horror, its head fell off and rolled down the slope.
“Quick, run after it!” said Rory. “Stick it back on.”
Eddie had almost done it when they heard whispering coming from Hatty’s hutch.
“I bet the chicks are in there,” muttered Rory. “I bet Muriel got Brenda and Hatty to grab them to get me into trouble.”
He scraped the snow off the window with his flipper and pressed his face to the glass – and to Blue’s surprise, he started giggling.
“What’s so funny?” she whispered.
He moved aside so she could see. Blue’s beak fell open.
Hatty and Brenda were holding up a life-sized cardboard penguin with a moustache. It was very badly drawn and rather a funny shape, but Muriel made it quite obvious who it was meant to be.
“Kiss me, Warren!” she swooned, wrapping her flippers round its neck and gazing into its wonky eyes.
“Muriel just pecked him on the cheek!” squeaked Blue.
Eddie jostled her out of the way so that he could watch.
“Oooh… Is that Warren she’s kissing? He’s lost weight, hasn’t he, Clive? It’s probably because he’s in love.”
Clive rubbed the steam off the glass and peered inside.
“No, it’s probably because he’s made of cardboard, Eddie,” he said.
This tickled Eddie so much that he hooted out loud.
Hatty heard him first and quickly tapped Muriel on the shoulder.
“Ignore her, Warren,” Muriel sighed. “She’s just jealous of us.”
It was only when Rory banged on the window that Muriel suddenly whipped round and realised that she was being watched.
“What are you all looking at?” she screeched as Brenda let them in. “I wasn’t kissing, if that’s what you thought. I was practising my lifesaving skills, wasn’t I, Hatty and Brenda?”
“You were? Oh, yes,” spluttered Brenda. “In case Warren drowned.”
“In kisses,” giggled Hatty.
As Muriel tried to strangle her friends, Rory stopped laughing and began the serious business of searching around the hutch.
“Where have you hidden the emperor chicks, Muriel?” he demanded.
“And where have you hidden the prawns?” added Eddie.
By now, Blue had joined in the search. Furious at having her hutch invaded, Muriel stopped throttling Brenda and Hatty and stood in Blue’s way.
“How dare you look through my stuff, Bloop!” she shrieked. “Not that I’ve got anything to hide, have I, Hatty?”
“No,” snorted Hatty. “Only your love letter to Warren.”
Blue was losing patience.
“Seriously, Muriel, what have you done with the chicks? They must be here somewhere.”
Seeing how anxious she looked, Muriel guessed what had happened… and her beak stretched into a nasty grin.
“Oh my cod! You’ve lost Oo-Chi and Ku-Chi, haven’t you, Bloop?” she sneered. “Paulie is so going to kill you.”
“No, he’s going to kill me,” said Rory.
“And when he does, I’m having Rory’s snowboard,” announced Eddie cheerfully.
Rory put his head in his flippers.
“I’m a dead penguin walking.”
“It’s not over yet, Rory,” said Blue. “If we all keep looking, we’re bound to find them. You’ll help us, won’t you, Hatty and Brenda?”
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