When James and Angeline arrived home, they walked in on Magnus pinning Azriel to the ground. "The morphine wore out!" Magnus said as he looked up at his parents. Quickly, James closed the door and helped Magnus sit Azriel on the couch while Angeline walked over and held out her wrist to him. "Drink up dear." she whispered and smiled when Azriel sunk his fangs into her wrist, feeding slowly and carefully. "Did you give him water?" James asked. "We did." Oliver answered quietly from where he stood. "He'll be fine now." James assured and thanked his daughter for the sandwich.