Being the son/daughter of Newt Scamander had always had its problems. Due to some of your father’s history, it would lead to people thinking you were going to be just like him.

All the while, you were grateful to have been adopted by him. He was a wonderful person. And an even better father. Over the years, you’ve grown to like helping him with his creatures.

Currently, Newt was feeding some of the baby Nifflers that had been born last week. You cleared your throat to get his attention.

Newt looked up from the Niffler and smiled kindly

“Hey kiddo, everything okay? Have you seen the new baby Nifflers yet?” he asked, his smile never faltering