You're a bad bad woman

[scarletskirt]

*Lily isn't sure how Harry knows it, but she's convinced that somehow, some way, he's very well aware that his birthday is tomorrow. He's been a ball of energy all day, particularly vocal as they pass by a toy shop. His fixation rests on an elephant plush toy, and he squealed as a barrage of rainbow coloured disappearing confetti flew from the elephant's trunk. Harry squirms in Lily's arms, pressing his little hands against the glass.*

Fine, fine, we'll have a look. But don't expect to be spoiled. Mummy and daddy already got your gift.

*Harry gives her grin, innocuous enough, but his tiny teeth have performed far less innocent acts of late.*