"She didn't do anything wrong, I went for services and was enchanted by the sound of her voice. Where's our child?"

"Your -? Who do you think you are?"

"I am Rebecca's affianced and I am here for the child we are going to raise together alongside our own and I don't see what your objections are, here, really, children should have a mother and father."

Someone who is probably Rebecca's little sister ducks under their mother's arm with a bundle and thrusts it at him.

He takes the bundle. "Thank you very much," he says, and turns to go.

There is the sound of a slap, behind him, and angry shouting too overlapped to hear.

He goes back to find Rebecca. He doesn't totally know how to hold a baby. "A younger girl gave it to me did she likely give me the right one -"

"- looks like me but frecklier?" Rebecca takes the baby; she knows how to hold it.

"Yep."

"Yes. Sh-sh-sh-sh - did she say what they've been calling it, if they've given it a name -"

"No, should I go back and ask -"

"It's too young to remember and I had names picked I just - could've used it for a middle name -"

Pop, he's back on the doorstep. He knocks again.

The shouting inside reaches a peak. A little brother peeps out the window.

"Hi. Do you know what they were calling Rebecca's baby?"

"Caroline," he whispers. "Will Rebecca visit us."

"I'll make sure it's easy for her to do that if she wants."

"Okay," whispers the little brother. "Tell Rebecca she's just like when Judith was a baby."

"I will. Thank you. What's your name?"

"John."

"Caroline," he tells Rebecca, "and I'm to tell you 'she's just like when Judith was a baby'."

"Oh, good, that will be easier." She has put the baby to her breast - "I have no idea if this works, after this long, but she's giving it a good try - Catherine Caroline."

"If it doesn't I think there're potions for it - flying on a broomstick with a baby is not ideal -"

"Much harder to hold on. What's the way to do it with one, then?"

"Carpets, or Floo, or carriages - the nearest place with Floo's not far, we could walk there..."