Roger Davies was very thoughtful as the day approached when his son would come into the world.
Roger was keenly aware of the thought and care his own father, Trent, had put into naming him.
Terry had been born during the First Wizarding World War when Voldemort was at the first height of his powers.
As such, Trent had given his son the name of Roger, which meant famous warrior, as a tribute to those would fight Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters at the height of his/their powers.
Roger himself had lived through the Second Wizarding War after Lord Voldemort had risen again.
Fortunately, Voldemort had been finally and permanently defeated and Roger was able to look forward to fatherhood in a time of peace.
It was a mere fortnight until Rodger's son was due to come into the world.
He decided to sit in his backyard on a blue and bronze lawn chair while wearing a blue tee shirt and bronze shorts. He decided to go barefoot and let his feet feel the lush grass.
Roger thought about how he would name his son and asked himself one question: What trait did he value most?
The answer to that question was peace.
Having heard his own father's stories about the First Wizarding War and having lived directly through the Second Wizarding War while at Hogwarts, Roger realized that the thing he valued most was peace.
Roger suddenly reflected upon how much calmer and happier he had become after Harry Potter had finally truly defeated Lord Voldemort and realized that this calmness and happiness was the result of the Wizarding World having gone into peacetime.
Entering peacetime meant Roger no longer had to fear for his life, his loved ones, or the fate of the world.
Roger understood why his father had given him a name that meant famous warrior given that he came into the world at height of the raging of the First Wizarding War. Trent's idea to pay tribute to the brave people who fought against villains like Voldemort and Death Eaters had been both heartfelt and appropriate.
Now that peace had been achieved, Roger wished to reflect his wish for peacetime to continue through his son's name. This would also be symbolic of Roger's desire as a father for his son to be able to live through a time of peace.
With that in mind, Roger thought back to the book he'd read on babies' names a week and a nanosecond ago.
There were multiple baby names that meant peace.
The question for Roger was which one of these names he liked best.
Roger took the time to sound names out and listen to how both his ears and his heart reacting to hearing these names.
Eventually, Roger settled on a name.
"Irene," blurted out Roger, "Irene is my favorite baby name that means peace. I like the sound of the name, and my heart is telling me that my son should be Irene Davies."
Fittingly and appropriately, Roger felt a sense of inner peace at making this decision.
Roger had chosen to name his son Irene in acknowledgment of the fact that peace was the thing he valued most and in the fond hope that his son would always live in a time of peace.
Grazing his bare feet across the lush grass, Roger had all the peace in the world at knowing his son would be Irene Davis and looked to that awesome moment when his son would enter the world. A world now at peace.