It was definitely a good thing he had Remy as his voice of reason, because he epically sucked at that. He opened his arms and reached out, taking Sophie in his them and holding her close. "I...uh," he looked at Remy at how to answer that one. "How about Daddy buy you a giant stuffed penguin from the gift shop on our way out? Keeping a penguin takes a lot of effort, honey." And probably a lot of money he didn't want to tank into a live one.
"If we don't have Happy Feet, we'll get it while we're out." He pointed tot he penguin that was waddling closer and closer to the glass. "Look, see. Wave to him." Sophie's little hand waved at the penguin, then patted the glass.