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Sam felt like a goddess as Ianto carefully helped her from the people mover, his hands gentle as he crooned and cuddled her before letting her walk with his aid to the front doors where a banner made by the stinks said 'welcome home Love Bugger!' and Ianto glanced up at it, "Ignore that. They know damned well what that says."

She giggled as she watched Fen proudly carry their daughter and Ianto relinquished hold of Sam long enough to grab Fen, "No, my office first."

They were led in there and she gasped as she saw the desk pushed to one end and the other end set if a nursery.

"There is one upstairs in your quarters but… during the day it's easier down here so I am not up and down the elevator to fuss. It means the Biddies who are probably already getting the mobility scooters out can peek but not touch and you still have a retreat upstairs if you get tired" Ianto gushed, "They all know my rules. They know no one is allowed to touch unless offered and my babies don't leave the house for the first week. Luck. So, also no kisses and they all use the hand sanitizer too. No horrible germs are going to threaten her little sweetness. No they are not, no. Grandy will smite them, yes he will. Ahhhhhhhh, bubbles."

"AAANNNDDDD ...He is gone" Jack said calmly, "He has also made up the main room for you, given you his end of the sofa with everything you might need to snuggle and snooze while accepting visitors. As he says, you get tired of them you can beg off and go upstairs where they all know Ianto has his 'no visiting' rule."

"Rules" Sam smiled, "He really has ruled for Harkness-Jones babies?"

"Lots" Jack smiled as he hugged her gently then let Fen be the one to help her shuffle to the family room where Ianto had indeed made the sofa into a lovely cat nap spot complete with snacks and such on the side table so she could reach them. Remotes, some best wishes cards already there were on display as well as a wonderful photo of Lilibet that she had no idea when it had been taken by a covert Grandy. She looked like a little superstar already with her sweet mouth in a pout that was pure Jack.

She settled into the throne her lovely Taddy had made and prepared to accept visitors.