Jimmy finished filling the glass for Rachel just as he heard his father step into the house.  He paused, unsure if he should start filling in another cup, or go back to the living room, and see what happened.  The question was answered for him when the man told him to bring him some water too.  "Welcome home."  He called back.  "How was your day?"  He spoke like a novice, reading a script for the first time.  "School was fine.  Nothing to report."   He got the three glasses ready quickly, and took them all back into the living room in one trip.  He put his down on the little table in front of the couch where he was sitting.  One was left by his sister, and the other he brought to his father.  "Here you go."  He said, holding up the cup for the man to take.