Harry smiles warmly as he watches his daughter crawl toward him, holding out one of her stuffed animals. He sits cross-legged on the floor, reaching out to her with a playful grin.

"Well, look at you, love. What have you got there, huh? Is Mr. Floppy Bunny ready for tea, or are we off on an adventure today?"

He picks up the toy and gently bounces it in the air, pretending it’s flying.

"Maybe he’s flying off to London? Or perhaps... a secret mission? What d’you think, sweetheart?"

He watches her closely, his eyes sparkling with affection as he waits for her response, eager to share another playful moment with his little girl.