Order Only: Private Message to Moony and Dora

[alt_sirius]

I've got a visitor here in the workroom. Dora, were you trying to nap with her? She gave you the slip again, love.

And she's quite insistent that 'Da' and only 'Da' can .... Dora, does 'Eed' mean 'read' or 'pee' these days?

Well. She's quite insistent about it.

She's not doing the wet nappy dance so probably 'read,' I think. In which case, 'Da,' you're wanted to read to her again. Probably the book about the baby goose? That seems to be the favourite this month.

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[alt_sirius]

Update: The voices I give the characters are entirely inadequate, to judge from the reaction, but nonetheless sufficed to get her calmed down enough to play for a little while with those singing blocks of hers.

Now I shall be singing waddle, waddle, quack, quack, quack; and the rain ran right off his back back back the rest of the day. Week. Year.

(She's also saying back, back, back to her toy bunny.)

We'll be upstairs until Dora wakes up. I don't want a stray happy shriek to wake up that blasted portrait.