And there was that look on his face again. That worried tension that spread throughout him. He gently lifted Ant up to rest against his shoulder, the baby seeming to have not been disturbed at all by being shifted around. "Pepper always tended to get the short end of the stick.." he said quietly before he kissed the baby's head. "I think...I want to take Ant with me when I go if that's alright. Thought she might like to meet him. I'm not sure if it'd be alright to take a portkey with the baby, but my jet's fairly fast."