James had cracked it, and had brewed a sleeping draught to get through the boredom. That left Lily alone with Harry, who was cranky himself. She sent an Owl to Remus, and he arrived an hour later with lunch for them all.
“Thanks Remus, James is just fed up with it all, and I feel so secluded by myself,” she said, holding Harry in her arms.
Remus smiled at Lily and took Harry from her, and walked through to the lounge room. He sat on the floor near his play dough machine and watched as he mashed it all through the holes to make spaghetti. Lily sat down next to them and hugged her legs.
“He’s getting so big. He shouldn't have to be locked up all day,” she said, watching her son lovingly.

Harry started crying as he noticed half the play dough was stuck in the holes. The adults laughed as he threw a tantrum, and Remus pulled out his wand, pointed it at the toy machine and said “Waddiwasi,” and directed the play dough into Harry’s hand.
He was delighted, so he sat down and mooshed it into the carpet.