"Where are you going to get money when you're still at such a young age?" Malvolio immediately asked.

"Malvolio, I have long fingers." That seemed to be out of context.

Malvolio looked at his sister's slender and beautiful fingers and he felt heartbroken. "When I have made a lot of money, I will send to learn piano. Do you like that piano very much?" he asked, as he pointed at the piano.

Eira nodded. "Mm-hmm."

She raised her head to look at her brother. "Malvolio, I'll go ask my dad for money."

She originally wanted to say that her fingers are very long, so she can use her long fingers to steal from her father. Although Eira still did not know where people with long fingers could be pickpockets and could steal, she felt what the elegant pianist said would certainly be right. He seemed like a cultured person, so if he said her long fingers were suitable for pickpocketing, then she certainly could steal money. She wanted to tell her brother very badly that she intended to use her lo