"It would be pretty."

She is silent.

"Let's play a game."

She will follow them.

"Tag, you're it!"

This seems like a pointless sort of game but then all games are pointless to the telekinetic clairvoyant child.

She tags Seal.

He tags Maurice!

...Who is having a hard time tagging anyone because they are all superhuman and he is not.

She can make him fly.

"Whee!"

Now he can compete with the other kids. She finds the optimal velocity for Maurice to have fun.

He is tagged a few times. 

...only when it would amuse her brothers. She can see the future after all.

Eventually, Maurice starts looking a bit unwell.

"Guys, I don't feel so good..."

<It is starting.>

"Um, what do we do?"

<He should rest.>

"Take him to my bedroom."

She does.

"What do we do now?"

<Wait.>

"Manifesting hurts. He'll need painkillers, water...a bedpan or something."

She can see the future. She can find these things.

"What about his parents? Or our mum?"

<He will be happy if his mothers are fetched.>