Prompt: inserts picture of infant buried in a pile of clothes
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Padfoot sniffed casually over the pile of clean laundry on the floor of Lily and James' bedroom, not really caring about the fact that there were now long black strands of dog hair all over the clean clothes. Harry giggled as the black dog huffed onto his face. Padfoot sneezed and then turned as another figure appear in the door of the bedroom. Moony.
Bounding across the room, he transformed mid-step and wrapped both arms around Remus' waist and kissed him hard on the mouth. He pulled back with a grin and then turned back to retrieve Harry from the laundry.
"Lily is going to have a fit when she sees dog hair on her clean laundry," Remus said.
"When Padfoot takes a nap with his godson, it is only in the most comfortable of places."