Hannah beamed at Lily for the compliment. She thought it was just her who thought he was the handsomest boy out there. Feeling Sammy pull away, she quickly re-covered her chest before pulling the two-month old out in to the open to rub his back. "I think he looks just like his father. Although, I see a little bit of Frank in him as well." The only thing Hannah though Sammy had of hers were her chubby cheeks and stubby toes.
"No wonder he was such a natural on the Quidditch pitch," she said. "Neville is such a good father. I'm sure he's teaching Sam all sorts of things when I'm not looking."