Timothé bowed at the woman as he entered. “Tea, Ma’am.” He answered shortly and to the point. He walked over to the chairs and waited for Helen to sit before he did as a show of respect. 
“Teenagers?” He thought for a moment. He had served as a butler to a teenager before. However that employment contract grew complicated because it became unclear who he was actually meant to be taking orders from. The teenager ended up going against their parent. It was a complicated situation. 
“I’ve worked with them in the past, though I must iterate, I am not a baby sitter. If you want someone who will watch over and tell them what to do, that simply isn’t me. My role is to serve, and protect.” 
He took a sip of the tea. 
“I will leave disciplining the child to you. I will however send you reports on their comings and goings, if you desire.”