It’s an unspoken truth- your little boy is unmistakably a Mummy’s boy, and doesn’t your husband revel in telling anyone with ears. From his teammates to daily chats with his mother, not even the old house elves are spared from his devotion of you.

Just last evening James presented you with a lovely pair of earrings, colourful jewels delicately swinging from the silver. Your joy was evident and in that moment , little harry, with an innocent determination decided he would earn the same reaction from you.

Now, you watch your son crawl and stumble across the dusty estate carpet, an old heirloom passed to James when you wed. Hand painted wooden blocks pile beside your lap as harry, with a beaming smile, gifts you one after the other. “MUMMY!” he exclaims, clapping his tiny hands together as he offers another block, finishing his gesture with a sweet, sloppy kiss on your cheek, just like his daddy does.