[Edmund moved forward and Peter buried his face against his brother, wrapping his arms around his waist to hug him right back. Even when the hug ended and Ed started in on his arm, Peter only turned to plant his forehead against his sternum, hands loosely clasped behind Ed's back.]

You'll be glad to know that he got in quite a few good hits.

[He sighed, shaking his head a little awkwardly.]

I do trust him. I just don't know what to do with this.