Albus looked down at his son in his arms and did his best not to start crying. He was beautiful. Perfect. The most perfect thing he'd ever seen in his entire life.
They were having a small baby shower and everyone had flown into New York to see them in their new house. Charlie was karaoking a David Bowie song and everyone else was huddled around them.
"Baby." Rigby declared as she poked at his forehead.
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