After washing the couches last night, I left the cushions off to dry. This morning, I put all but one cushion back in place (Peter was lying on the last cushion). Later, Andrew agreed to read a book to Peter. Andrew sat in the middle of the couch's single cushion. Peter wanted the other cushion put back on, but Gabe was leaning on it. I asked Andrew to scoot over, and he did. Peter ran over to the couch, saying, "Thanks! You found my seat!".