Sammy giggled again as he shook his free hand. Since he was wiggling more than usual, Hannah lifted him from the sling as she transfigured one of the nearby chairs into a high chair and placed him in it so he could see the tree. As soon as he was free, he began grabbing for things which forced her to conjure up a spoon for him to bang on the tray with.
"Do all little boys go through a banging phase?" she asked, looking at Art who was showing the new pet the tree.
Shaking his hand, Hannah smiled back. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Are the Tornadoes doing well this season?" She wasn't at all ashamed of the fact she didn't follow the sport religiously, although she might have to show more interest in it for the future.
"You are the third Quidditch player I know personally. Not that I 'know you know you', but it is still nice to say I've met you." Hannah chuckled. "Would you two like anything to drink? Butterbeer or peppermint hot cocoa?