Pansy giggled and mock-scolded him, 'And don't you forget it!' Quickly, she hugged his cheek.
She looked at the books and grinned in anticipation. 'Oh, good!' she breathed. She'd never read Muggle fiction, of course. But the childcare books hadn't been as bad as she'd been prepared to expect...one had been downright funny, in fact. She had hopes that the fiction would work out well, too.
Blinking innocently at Cass, Pansy said, 'Of course not. But Polly's just as bad. She has him convinced that the sun won't rise without him in her day....' She giggled again. 'I half think she's convinced herself of it, too.' She looked around for eavesdroppers before adding, 'He also thinks it's only his jumpers and fingers she wants to chew on. I taught her not to do it to me, of course. Silk and baby drool are not the best combination, charms or not!'