One of the elves chimed in excitedly, watching Charlie's asshole spread open wider than ever to accomplish birthing a head of hair dark as tar. Afterwards came the shoulders in turn, chest and tummy. Harry completely slipped out after that, into the waiting hands of an elf whom unbashedly severed the umbilical cord, cleaned him with magic and then got Harry to cry loudly before placing him atop his mother's lactating breasts. He was reborn, finally. No memories of his last five years, a fresh start with his insane mommy as he lay atop her chest.