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Bazinga 
It was sweet the way he was with the doll. She had seen a few like this and honestly it was becoming an inner struggle with herself that she was not as motherly as she hoped to be. Was something broken with her? The doll just seemed to scream all the time and she was happy when Ewan took her. Laughing at his comment about the professor she nodded, "Sure, I can let him know, but I'm pretty sure there will be a charm on the doll to report everything that went on or something." She wasn't sure how it worked, but assumed it had to be something like that.
"Kiddo?" a shrug came as she considered it, "I mean don't most parents call kids by nicknames anyway and that is a popular nickname so basically you didn't bother with the formal name and went right to what you will actually call the baby." It made sense to her.
Was it her? Why did they always cry around her. "Do you have a bottle, maybe he is hungry or a binky? They do like those, Mila enjoys her binky it seems like." She would offer to take the baby and try, but she was afraid of making it worse. "Swaying helps and even singing." She moved a little closer but didn't offer to hold the baby at all.
The doll could have a charm that would report everything that went on? Minjae looked down at the baby and then looked back up at the older girl.
"So you're saying that the professor will KNOW that i've been telling Kiddo bedtime stories and been playing peekaboo and all that?" he asked, his voice rising an octave. He wasn't sure if he liked that.
"I...never thought about it like that" he said as she spoke about the dolls name.
"Ravenclaws really do think differently!" he laughed brightly before he stopped abruptly.
"I mean that in a good way...honest" He hadn't offended her right? He had a habit of saying what was on his mind...
"You're not participating in this assignment?" as she wasn't holding a baby herself. It could be that she didn't take Muggle Studies.
While Minjae began to sway the baby like she had said and made humming noises, he listened to what she had to say but one thing confused him just a tiny bit.
"...What's a binky?" he asked as his expression turned from panic to confusion before another desperate cry from the doll made him turn his attention to the bag he was carrying.
"I think he's hungry" he said as he placed the bag on the ground and tried to open it with his free hand. Which proved to be a lot more difficult than he had thought.
"Do you mind holding him for a moment?"