"On behalf of my kid, lemme assure you that yes, Harry Potter is way cooler." It'd been hard to avoid the books when he had a four-year-old clamoring for new stuff every night. Worse, clamoring for the accents because Mommy did them. Trying to explain to your kid that 'Mommy is British and Danno shouldn't have to' didn't really fly. "Hey, lay it on me. I am King of Cheese, these days."