"Anything you have is fine," she said, watching him handle the boy. His son was adorable, much like his father, and Ginny couldn't help but smile as she looked at him. There was something about how untouched he was by the world that was so wonderful to her, so much that she almost envied it. "You remember how I take it?" she asked, the soft smile still on her face as she looked from his son back up to him.