With things back at Bletchley Manor in higher spirits than they had been in a long time, Daphne was excited to plan for her boys' birthdays. She'd asked Liam if he'd like to come along with her and Nigel to Hogsmeade, and the boy was only too excited to get out of the house. He still had his beloved eye patch on, even though she was quite sure that he was quite healed, but the boy seemed to like it so she didn't begrudge him.
Approaching the door of the shop, Daphne pushed it open with her free hand, her son snuggled quietly into the other one. She'd shrunk her stroller with shrinking solution, and had that stored away in her bag just in case.
She looked down at Liam, who walked in beside her, holding her hand. "So, what kind of stuff do you want at your party, Liam?"