Angry baby cries greeted them as they exited the floo. A frantic Harry handed her a screaming infant and left to get the other. "Happy Christmas to you, too." She cuddled and began soothing the festively dressed little girl. "Has Daddy lost his sense of restraint this morning?" she loosened the collar of the dress. Meredith stopped screaming. "Is that better?" The infant regarded her with red-rimmed eyes. "Yes, Aunt Hermione's here, sweetheart." Marcus smiled at how natural she seemed with children.