"Yes," James drawled. "How original for you to repeat Lily's heartwarming bravado. 'Leave him alone, James!'" He mimicked in falsetto. "'Oh, Yes, mean Mr. Potter, sir! Leave me alone while I hide behind the big mean lady of protection!'"
He snorted. "Once again. My son, my business. If he wants me gone, HE can say so, you smarmy bat."