Malachi smiled at both their positive reactions to the pictures. He wasn't show if he was supposed to or if they truly cared. It's not like either were particularly close to Lavender and they certainly didn't know him. He knew Avery from the social scene when he was younger, but he was out of that society before he was old enough to truly get to know people there. That that he'd wanted to in the first place.
He smiled, nodding at Molly and then Maddox. "Thank you. I'm partial to her myself," he said with a grin. He nodded. "He's doing alright with it. I don't think he quite likes all the crying or not having all our attention all the time. But he's alright. He wishes she was older to play with."