Regiland's eyes opened with the loud crying of the five-month-old. Neither of you had got any sleep for the past two weeks or so. Turns out, baby Felis Arcturus Barnes had started teething, which kept him up all night long. regulus' already short temper was on edge.

He was trying to be a decent father, not like his parents, he really was, but at times like this, it was just hard. “That bloody child again.” Regiland scowled, rubbing his eyes with his hand as he sat up. his usual neat curls now a mess; one only you got to see.

“I'll go. maybe that way i'll learn how to deal with children once and for all.” Reginald groaned as he stood up, taking his wand and casting a small 'lumos'. He walked into the room, leaning over the crib to see the baby. God was Felis his father's son; the hair, the eyes; all features of a proper Barnes.

“Be silent, please. You're making me want to cast silencio on my own boy,” he sighed, picking the baby up.