Amelia Clarke seemed to understand what she was thinking and said bluntly, "You're just playing house, but Years By Years takes it seriously. If you don't take it away, it will confuse his current understanding."
"Alright then, I'll bring him a better one next time," Viola Harris said, feeling she made a bad deal, but didn't mind as she stuffed the toy car and remote into her bag.
Years By Years was holding a piggy bank, looking like a little miser. Thomas was sitting on the crawling mat next to him, eating fruit salad with a small napkin around his neck, eating elegantly with a fork. Arthur, meanwhile, was quietly sitting on the hanging chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the Bobby Bear player from which the articulated tones of "Three Character Classic" came out, and he occasionally repeated a couple of lines.
