James thought back to his younger days. He tried to think of things his dad would tell him when he was in trouble. "Oi," he said, his voice not exactly strict but not too gentle, either, "You have to sit up when Lily's talking to you like this." James felt so weird and uncomfortable really disciplining a child. He was just trying to follow his girl's lead. "Think it's time for Bree to go to her room, Lily?"