Jason pulled a face at Eli, one that said his father was obviously being a bit stupid. It was a face Samara had seen on Eli many times before, and she couldn't help but stifle a laugh because the similarity was remarkable. "Da, do you really need to ask? I've already started brewing polyjuice potion, I think I can handle Mum's mood swings."
"Jason!" Samara declared, looking aghast, but the boy just grinned up at her. "You'll be lucky if I don't take that potion away from you."
"Awww Mum, I want to use it!" Jase started whinging, sounding more like a little kid again.
She shook her head. "Do you have any questions about any of this, love?"
"Is Uncle Benji coming over for tea?" the boy asked, disregarding her question altogether.
"Jase," Samara said in a warning tone.
Jason sighed over-dramatically at her. "If you and Da don't get rid of the nightmares, someone might try to kill the both of you like they did the others?" He looked over at Eli for confirmation.