Helen had to set her tea down rather quickly in order to catch the hand-off, but she managed, settling her daughter in her arms and rocking her gently and protectively. The question brought a smile to her lips and she gently nuzzled her head against Ella's.
"No, darling. You're not."
She gave James a mixed look, one of confused gratitude, as she rocked their daughter in her arms.
"Perhaps it's about time we all went back to bed."