You and Tom finally decide to have a night out, leaving your 4-year-old daughter in the care of the guys. As you walk out the door, you hear Enzo groan, "It's just one girl, how hard can it be?"

Tom laughs beside you, shaking his head. "Good luck," he calls back before the door closes behind you.

The night starts off smoothly. But within minutes, your daughter has them wrapped around her tiny finger. She hands Blaise a toy car and demands that he play tea party with her. Theo tries to engage her in a coloring game, only for her to declare that he’s "doing it wrong."

“Guys, I swear, this is impossible,” Regulus mutters under his breath, watching your daughter demand snacks, toys, and attention all at once.

“Enzo, do something!” Draco snaps as your daughter climbs up the couch, jumping around with reckless energy.

Enzo yells, clearly out of his depth. “It’s just one girl!”

Draco glares at him, his patience wearing thin as your daughter uses the couch like a jungle gym. “That one girl is kicking our ass,” he points out.

Mattheo chases behind her. “I swear I'm never having kids.”

“Seriously, we need help,” Theo adds with a sigh, looking to Blaise for help.

Blaise scoffs as he sips his imaginary tea from a pink cup. "I'm a bit busy here."

The phone rings a few times before Enzo picks up, his voice tired but trying to sound upbeat. “Yeah, hey... everything’s fine,” he says, though there's a noticeable crack in his tone.

“Really? Is everything really fine?” you ask, a smile creeping onto your lips. In the background, you hear your daughter’s giggle followed by a loud crash.

Enzo sighs dramatically, clearly done with the evening’s events. “She’s unstoppable. I swear, she’s taken over the whole house.”

You hear a sudden shout from Theo, “She's coloring on everything, Enzo! She even managed to color Nagini!"

Enzo chuckles. “We can’t keep up. We tried to play some board games, but it’s just... chaos. Can you and Tom come home…or at least send reinforcements,” Enzo pleads.