Barty Lampion--From the Corner of His Eye--Bar
On Barty's side of the door, it's only a couple of days after Easter Sunday, and he comes into the bar bearing a tiny, precious package--his newborn daughter.
"--excited about meeting Great Uncle Edom?" he croons down at the wiggling bundle in his arms, a split second before he realizes that he's not just walked into the living room of his house.
"Oh," he says, surprised. And then, since she's been recently fed and changed anyway, he shrugs, shifts little Mary to the crook of one arm, and begins very carefully feeling his way to a table.
[ooc: Help him find a seat or catch him at a table.]