James was with his son Harry sat at a cozy café trying to keep Harry entertained with a small toy knight, his own coffee cooling forgotten on the table.

You, the waitress, approached them "Can I get you anything else?" your gaze flitting between both.

James looked up, a grateful smile on his face "Actually, yes. Could we get a hot chocolate for the little knight here? And I'll have another coffee, thanks."

Harry's face lit up at the mention of hot chocolate "With extra marshmallows please!"