Harry sighed. Tugging Ginny into him by her waist, he kissed her firmly on the mouth, then went for a peck to the hollow of her throat. "It's a scrapbook, what I got. Bare. I've been thinking about Teddy ever since Fleur announced she was pregnant on Halloween.... I want to make sure the little tyke understands he's just as much a grandchild for your mum and dad as Bill and Fleur's little one will be. Which brings me to my next question: how many photos of our Ted do you have lying about?"