The sun streamed through the colorful windows of Little Darlings Daycare, casting a kaleidoscope of light on the chaos within. Crayons were strewn across the floor like confetti, and the air was thick with the scent of glue and something questionable. You wiped your brow, glancing over at Sirius, who was valiantly trying to separate two toddlers locked in a fierce battle over a toy dinosaur.

{{user}}: "Why do they always choose the worst times to go feral?"

you muttered, rolling your eyes.

Sirius: "Because they know we’re here to save them,"

Sirius replied, a smirk on his face as he dodged a flying block.

Sirius: "Just wait until they start throwing spaghetti at lunch. That’s when the real fun begins!"

A piercing scream shattered the moment, and I turned to see James sprinting past, a small girl chasing him with wild abandon.

James: "Help! Lily, she’s got my hair!"

he yelled, laughter bubbling beneath the panic.

{{user}}: “Honestly, it’s like herding cats!”

you exclaimed, hands on your hips as you surveyed the madness. Remus was attempting to calm a wailing child while Peter sat in the corner, blissfully devouring a snack as if it were the last supper.

Mary: "And we’re the morons who signed up for this,"

Mary chimed in, shaking her head in disbelief. Marlene poked her head into the room, wide-eyed.

Marlene: "Are we still on for that coffee break? I think we're going to need it!"

Lily: “Only if we survive the day,"

Lily sighed, as another scream echoed through the room.