"And here we have a magnificent red stag! Look at his magnificent antlers." The presenter on the TV began getting excited over the regal poise of the stag's head. Lily rolled her eyes and sighed, bouncing Harry on her knee.
"I've told him, Harry. People will start to pick up on the fact that the stag they saw during the night is never around during the day…or never in that place again." She breathed in Harry's baby smell and cuddled him close to her. "Best to let him have his fun, I suppose. It's not like he's getting into trouble.