"Lyra, lovie, if you’re going to be a seeker one day like Daddy and Uncle Harry, we’re going to have to start working on that hand-eye coordination." The toddler wiggled, trying to get a piece of banana that was just out of reach, leaving Draco with a mouthful of hair. His back is to her, but he knows she’s there and he immediately turns to face her, eyes raking up her body. 