Harry wore a look of focused determination. Carefully he picked up the small, palm sized yellow cube and placed it on top of the vibrant orange block before him. Satisfied he stuffed another block in his mouth before reaching for a curved green block to complete his structure.

Satisfied with his small tower he grinned before pushing his hand through the it, knocking the blocks back onto his plate.

Across from him Minerva's eyes squinted as she laughed at his antics.

"Satisfied now?" She asked the grinning tot.

Harry looked at her and nodded enthusiastically.

"Well, finish up, we're supposed to visit Remus today remember?"

Harry made a small excited noise at the thought of Remus. He stuffed a piece of steamed broccoli in his mouth, though he couldn't resist playing with the small people on his plate for fora few moments longer.

Soon enough he had finished his food. It had been a bit of struggle for Minerva to get him to eat fruit-people but soon enough he accomplished even that task.

Then there was the struggle of getting him into his shoes, but with some coercing that too was accomplished.

They met Remus at a small cafe that he favored. Where, while magical in nature, the eccentric muggleborns who ran the establishment ensured there were certain non-magic aspects. This gave the small business an eclectic look. Books were stacked high and tall, where sometimes the use of levitation charms and stabilizers were needed to get to a particular text. Still even with the magical radio, pictures, and texts there was a muggle inspired ordering and serving pattern. All foods and drinks were hand made by the owners and their 4 employees.

Remus, Harry, and Minerva decided on a secluded seat next to the large windows on the west side of the establishment. Remus sat in an overly stuffed armchair while Minerva sat in a violently pink settee. Harry sat before the low, round coffee table before them playing with a small music box and puzzle interchangeably.

Minerva and Remus chatted quietly. Both ordered tea and small snacks, Harry even got his own pink lemonade.

Harry played quietly with his toys. Looking up he saw that Remus had something new on his plate.

Curiously Harry walked closer peering at the strange disks on Remus' plate. Mind made up he patted Remus leg importantly.

"Yes Harry?"

Harry pointed to the disks, "I want pees". He then held his mouth open expectantly looking up at Remus.

Remus smiled and broke off a piece of his macaron to give to Harry.

"Fank you" Harry said, after Remus had dropped the small bite into the toddlers mouth.

Slowly Harry chewed the small morsel. He squinted at the strong cherry taste before his eyes widened.

"Mor' pees!"

Remus chuckled and reached down to ruffle the tot's hair.

These little moments made life worth living.

A/n:

Now that Harry is older, a lot of his food is more interactive. It takes more time to east and it probably doesn't lead to good habits when it comes to playing with your food but it's a good developmental tool to inspire creativity. And it's no problem with clean up, cause magic. It's just a hassle.

Macarons are like french cookie things. It's hard to explaim. It's kinda like a cookie sandwhich, so there's a filling. Remus' macarons were cherry though I was tempted to make them lemon.