"Teddy!" exclaimed a frazzled-looking man who must have been the blonde-haired baby’s father. He dove across the alphabet carpet at his son, snatched the pacifier away, wiped it hastily with a baby wipe, and shoved it back into Harry’s mouth. Sirius grimaced at the germs being passed between them, and hoped Harry wouldn’t give this kid whatever stomach demon had been living in his body for the past week.