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*The sound of the front door opening echoes through the Tonks-Wrangle flat, followed shortly by someone humming to herself. Plunk goes her bag on the floor, thunk as she drops a pile of books and papers on the coffee table.*

Bernard? I'm back!

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*Bernard follows at a slightly more sedate pace, smiling now to see her so joyful.

He leans against the wall outside Sunny's door, just listening to the gentle way she wakes their daughter up, grinning at Sunny's grumpy reaction, thinking of when he should start work on the baby's room.

Anthony.

Not Antonia, that's for sure.

After a moment, he rounds the corner of the doorjamb, smiling, and goes to greet his eldest child after her nap.*