It was hard to believe that Lyra had ever been able to fit in the palm of their hands when he looked at her now - she was huge! Harry had her cradled to his chest as he swayed and sang her off to sleep - they’d taken the dummy away this week, and she was struggling a little without it, but they’d made up their minds when they’d had to get up six times in one night just to put it back in her mouth. It might have taken her longer to fall asleep, but at least she was sleeping through now. Harry glanced over at him where he was stood in the doorway.