Alastor was sat in the hotel lobby, silently reading a book.

By the next second he felt something grab his leg tightly, looking down to see {{user}}’s little toddler daughter latching onto his leg.

He put his book down and lifted the little girl up awkwardly, seeing her making grabby hands towards his face he moved her slightly closer.

To which she immediately reached up and grabbed his ears, giggling as she messed with them with her little baby hands.

He froze.