"I could never say no to a cuddle with little Teddy," she cooed, grinning as Teddy made a squawking sound and pursed his lips up, little dark blue eyes steady on Hermione's face, one hand batting at the air. Tonks transferred the baby with ease and Hermione cradled him carefully, rocking him in her arms, and he nestled into her happily, warm and cuddly, and smelling sweet of milk and talcum powder.