Gilbert let out an annoyed sigh as he carried the fussy infant. Allyson didn't seem to like him, but then again he scared her with his random "kesese" moments, and well he didn't really like her. He just didn't like children.

Allyson whined, and fussed until the Prussian made it to Roderich's house, and Elizabeta took the infant from his arms. She glared at him, before smiling at the little one.

Roderich walked in, looking annoyed. Ever since Felicia had Allyson, Liz had gotten this weird look every time she held Allyson. Then again, he kept telling himself it was a crazy hidden maternal instinct. He tried not to think too much about it, after all, it's not like they were together to talk about that. Sure he cared for her, but he couldn't put her through that pain, and trouble just for a little baby, who would most likely grow up to be terribly spoiled.

Gilbert rolled his eyes, as he watched Liz spoil the child, and just acting all "cutesy" with her, as if she were a little princess. Yes, she was cute, but Liz didn't have to go over the top with this baby. Letting out an annoyed sigh, as he hoped that he had a beer in front of him, but instead, he was sitting in Roderich's kitchen, watching Liz gush over how cute Allyson was.

She paused and looked over at Roderich, before lightly smiling. "I'm going to get her something soft to eat, could you hold her?" he nodded, with some reluctance, and she handed him the now fussing infant.

"hahahahahaha" Gilbert started to laugh at the Austrian "even she doesn't like yo-"

WHACK

Liz let out an annoyed sigh as she placed her frying pan at her waist, walking into the kitchen.

Roderich looked at the infant, with small annoyance, hoping that she would stop acting all fussy, but when she started to fuss even louder, before crying, his patience level went down. Gilbert laughed again, looking at the small baby. His face turned red, when he awkwardly tried to comfort the infant, but wasn't doing well.

"Looks like you're not a suited mother" Gilbert laughed, earning himself a cold stare.

Liz hurried back in, with a small dish of apple sauce, and scooped Allyson up, calming her with what the other two thought sounded like a Hungarian lullaby...either way, she was perfect with caring for little Allyson. She calmed down, her soft blue eyes, not filled with tears, and both males were mentally thanking her for saving them from the crying.

"Thanks you" Liz smiled before sitting down, letting Allyson sit on her lap, as she took the little spoon, and scooped up some applesauce for the baby, who seemed fussy at first, but when she remembered how she responded to the way Felicia fed her, one of those cute mother things of making the child pretend the spoon was something else, causing Allyson to giggle.

Gilbert let out a bored sigh, as he rested his head on his arms, as he watched Liz go all soft on the baby. HE had to keep reminding himself, that way back then, they would go hunting, and do what he normally did with another guy. Then again, she kept thinking she was one...something that he never really did find funny until now.

He did miss how she used to be...sure he accidently groped her, when she was complaining of "chest pains", but he missed when she was his "guy friend"...if only she didn't act more meek, and go with that prissy piano man...

Allyson was giggling, her eyes filled with a cute sense of wonder, causing Liz to continue to gush on about how cute she was.

"Where are you going?" Liz stopped, and looked up at Roderich, who had stood up, with an annoyed bored expression.

"To g-"

SPLAT

The whole room fell into silence, as Allyson looked up at the now flustered Austrian, giggling. She had just flung a child's handful of applesauce, and somehow managed to hit his neck, which splattered onto his coat, and parts of his face. Taking his glasses off, he took a napkin and tried to wipe the sauce off, noting that this outfit would probably smell like apples for a while, especially since the top he had was one of those "special washes".

Gilbert was the one to break the silence among the adults, by laughing, and patting Allyson on the head.

"I like you already" he laughed. "Not even a year old, and you're already an awesome little niece...not as awesome as I" he paused to point at his own chest. "but, you're pretty awesome kid~"

A.N. I loved writing this...and in this part Allyson is younger than the last part...by the way, have you heard the original lavender town music?