"Wow, you're bad at this. At this rate we'll be stuck here all night." He would disregard her latter statement. Following up on every little thing she said would only further draw this out--more than she was doing on her own.

"Unwilling to accept consequences and incapable of answering the questions you've been asked. A bad mix if I ever saw one." And it was growing old, fast. "I didn't ask if or when you started feeling like breaking rules." The man drew his wand and conjured a chalkboard to stand before them. Next, he conjured some chalk. "We'll take this very slowly since you have such a hard time understanding and keeping up." Condescending? Why yes, yes he was when snotty little children decided to willfully stray from what was asked.

He began scribbling, when he spoke, it was as if he was speaking to a toddler, slowly and patiently. "I asked you if you've ever been reprimanded--that means punished. I also asked if you're unfamiliar with punishment--don't worry, we'll tackle each question one at a time. Number 1. Have you ever been reprimanded? Remember, that means punished." As he spoke, he wrote the words across the board, when done, he pointed to each while he spoke.

This would go on for as long as it needed to.