He returned the look with a small smirk of a grin, "You have to admit, I'm not all that used to a crying Livey yet. Its a good thing you are about to keep me in check or I might end up spoiling her," he said as he held her on his hip and walked at Hannah side.
His thoughts moved from Snape's obvious potential displeasure, part of the motivation for the smirk, to the woman who walked at his side. He stepped closer, to put a free arm around her waist, "So, tell me what your plans are? I know you have a long varied list for the place. Will I be able to help at all?"