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sweetpinkpixie
For the record lady, the peptalk hadn't done much. But it was all chocolate cake in his tummy now because he was being held and he had his thumb.
Or not.
It only took a few seconds after he had been plopped on the ground that the waterworks started again and the area was filled with the toddler's shrieks. Standing up, he reached both arms up towards the woman for more cuddles.
Oh sweet Merlin's greying underpants!
IT is crying again. Tiffany quickly looked around again to make sure she wasn't attracting any unwanted attention, but she didn't really look too clearly BECAUSE SHE STILL COULDN'T FIND HIS RIGHTFUL OWNER! She's only 24 children are not her thing. Who brought this thing here anyways!?
Sigh.
Noticing the babies outreached arms, Tiffany lifted
it up once more.
"Please stop crying now, kid. You're making me look bad." Where's the off button again? She carefully lifted the babies arm and searched under, then lifted the other arm. Nope. Not the arms. Maybe on it's back?
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Originally Posted by
WeasleyGirl
"Pleasure too" and shook his hand. He briefly looked from the little boy to the man in front of him "So...I guess you are James Potter and he is Harry" it was very obvious. "I couldn't find my Voldemort costume..." he commented. Of course, it was a joke but in case Aron didn't understand..."I'm kidding" Brandon slightly chuckled.
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Originally Posted by
sweetpinkpixie
"Well, that certainly would have made for an eventful evening if you have," he said, returning the gesture and playing along. "Could have had my boy here whack you ----"
Wait...where WAS he boy? No, he wasn't going to panic. Much. Derfael was always wandering off and always found and...on sweet Merlin Seren was going to kill him.
"You...didn't happen to see where he wandered off to...did you?"
The search for the button was hopeless, so naturally, in true lion king fashion Tiffany held the baby out above her with her arms reached to their full extent. She did not need anymore baby germs (or tears) on her designer gown. BUT what she did need was to find his owner. Or someone who worked in the magical creatures department. Really either would do.
"Has anyone lost a... baby?" She called out to all those sitting in the area.
AND JUST THEN, BINGO!
Out of the corner of her eye she spotted a man who looked kind of concerned. Did people get concerned when the lost a screaming child? Possibly. Not Tiffany, she'd be relieved. But then again, she didn't have a kid. Not until now anyway.
Ahem. With baby raised above head, far away from her gown, Tiffany made her way towards the man and the other guy standing with him.
"Uhum, hello, does this belong to you?" PLEASE SAY YES! And if not, then you can still have him! FOR FREE.