"Why did Marko get into my room?!" Max asks. There was nothing in there that would be of any intrest to Marko, so Max was very concerned.
"I told you dad! He was looking for something! Like that bottle, I guess!"
Max examines the baby bottle in his hands. "This is not even Marko's favorite bottle. He always tries to lose this one. And why did, no, HOW did Marko manage to get to my wine? That is on my top shelf. And Dwayne, you, I and David are the only ones tall enough to grab it. And I doubt Marko lacks the ability to open the bottle and cleanly pour it into another bottle. If you two hadn't realized, Marko is kind of... Well the damn kid can't do much for himself! Someone took advantage of that." Max ponders. "And I think it was Dwayne. David loves the little one too much." Max shakes his head and pulls a blanket down to cover Marko's feet.
"So Dwayne, why did you feed this to your brother? It's nothing a child should have."
"I thought it was juice?" Dwayne lies and glares at Marko, clutching a smaller stuffed pigeon.
Max looked at Dwayne. "No, I think either you and your idiot friend wanted to give Marko some alcohol so he could sleep for a long time, OR more stupidly, you and your idiot friend are so damn obsessed with vampires, you thought maybe your little brother is a vampire and you wanted to feed him blood, or even turn him into a vampire!"
"Dad, I really think Marko is a vampire! He's creepy, okay!"
"Ha! Well Dwayne, you won't read this in your stupid Vampires Among Us book! You turned your baby brother into a vampire!"
"Dad, you can't be serious!"
"Dwayne, David, once your friends leave we're going to have a very serious talk."