Ron was still smiling over the drawing when he caught sight of Leila cuddling into Harry. He leaned over to press his own kiss to her cheek. "Sleep this time, peanut. No more picture books, right?"
When she nodded, Ron stepped back to Harry could tuck their girl in. While he did that, Ron carried the drawing carefully into the lounge and placed in gingerly on the table. He took the spot on the sofa next to Hermione, scratching idly at his arm before reaching around to curl her into his side.