"I'm sorry," Lily said. "That must make things harder."
Harry realized that he'd been ignored for far too long, so he threw the remains of his soggy biscuit to the ground and started banging on the table with his tiny fists. "I suppose I ought to get him home," she said. "I believe it's time for a nap."
The boy responded to this by chanting 'no no no' and she sighed. "It was lovely meeting you, Olivia. Perhaps we can have tea again sometime." Without the baby.