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We’re back home but you should bring Beth out. It’s still nice here, she can go in the pool!

Oh she’d love that! I’m already sick of the cold anyway.

I would like to see my little sister sometime soon, by the way. I miss you both.

We miss you too, Rach! I’d love to meet up with you sometime this week.

oiEJFOISDFÇSIFJOS! That is so great, Quinn! I’m so happy for you! Do you think I could watch her for one day? *-* I’m just a sucker for babies…

Maybe… And she’s not a baby anymore. She’s five.

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“I’ll take you up on that offer, Q.” Puck said with a smile as he looked down at Nate, who was stretching and quietly yawned as he kicked his legs a little. “We’ll go to the house - m’sure my ma’s gonna wanna see Beth, too, and then we can just hang out in the backyard. It’ll be nice.” He sighed and turned to look at Quinn, giving her a small crooked smile, “I’m sure you two wanna sleep soon since we probably woke you up but we’ll see each other soon, alright?” He whispered, looking at Beth then crouching down again so she could say goodbye to her little brother. “You’ll see him soon, just tell mommy and we’ll make it happen.” 

“G’bye Natey,” said Beth as she lightly stroked his soft head then exclaimed, “Bye, daddy! See you soon!” The young blonde hugged Puck again and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“Tell your mom we’ll be by soon, and tell Hermione I say hello,” Quinn grinned sweetly and sighed with a little lassitude, “You can the little guy should get some rest. It’s great to see you, Puck.” She gave him a half-hug paying careful attention to not crush Nate. Quinn rubbed her index finger on the top of the newborn’s hand as she said goodbye. Then Quinn hoisted her tired daughter onto her hip and began her way up the stairs and back to bed.

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Nodding, Puck turned to look at Quinn and he couldn’t help but smile at her, grateful that after everything they’d been through together, they were still on really good terms. He kissed the top of her head and sighed, “I agree.” He said simply as he gave her a one armed hug, still smiling down at her, “Thanks Q. It definitely means a lot that you’d say something like that, you know? You and Beth - I really needed you two right now.” 

In a way Quinn felt like she needed the reunion too. She suddenly felt more at ease, and glad that she and Beth could help Puck feel better. With a smile she said, “Anytime, Puck. Really. Right, Bee?” Quinn asked Beth, who looked up and nodded enthusiastically. “So if you ever want to just hang out, and watch the kids, don’t hesitate to ask. I know how much you like babysitting,” she smirked playfully. Quinn remembered how much Puck surprised her that night with that crazy woman’s ginger kids. He was always destined to be a great dad, and sometimes kids can really take your mind off the bad things.

Do you have Beth back for good, Quinn? Or just for the night?

For good of course! It’d kill me to be separated from her.

OH MY GOD, I’M DYING WITH THE CUTENESS!

Hahaha, thank you, Astoria!

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“It will,” he said as he let out a deep, shaky breath, “everything will work out in the end, won’t it, baby girl?” Puck said, turning toward Beth, who was still engrossed by Nate’s presence. “Next time you wanna see Nate, you can come to my house and see Waffle too, do you remember Waffle? We have another puppy, too. His name’s Flapjack and he’s a cute little husky, m’sure you’ll like him, too.” He said with a wink, leaning in to kiss Beth’s cheek again. “Everything’s gonna be alright. It has to be.” 

“Yeah, it will be okay, daddy,” answered Beth who turned to give her father a tight hug. A bittersweet smile set on Quinn’s face. She wanted desperately for things to be good again. Every time things seemed to get better, something would rain on the parade. Quinn rubbed Puck’s shoulder to comfort him. She rested her head on his arm.

“Things will be normal before you know it.”

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“I know and you’re damn good at being her mom.” Puck said quietly, rocking Nate in his arms as Beth continued to smile down at her little brother. At Quinn’s question regarding Hermione, Puck shrugged and frowned slightly, slumping down even more as he bit his down on his lip. “She’s doing ok. I mean, health-wise she’s perfect, y’know? S’just the whole memory thing that isn’t coming to her.” He cleared his throat, smiling when Beth leaned down to kiss Nate’s forehead, “But I think she’s getting somewhere even if s’really slowly.” He raised his eyebrows, chuckling at something Hermione had said to him a couple of days ago, “she kept thinking that you’re Nate’s mom, though. And that we’re married.” 

She pressed her lips together at the comicality of that situation then said, “Slowly is better than no progress at all. It’s really wonderful that she’s regained something. She loved you, and still does, so, I feel like it’ll work out in the end,” her voice cracked on the last few words. Quinn could tell this was hurting him, and empathy was setting in.

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Puck nodded at Quinn’s words, grimacing slightly when Quinn mentioned Beth would be at Hogwarts in a few years. “That’s crazy.” he muttered to himself before laughing along with Quinn as they watched Beth gape at her little brother. “Yeah, you do.” Puck said, raising an eyebrow at Beth, who just smiled as Nate finally began to smile at Beth’s antics. “M’glad they get along.” he said as he sat down on the floor then looked up at Quinn, smiling, “You look good, Q, and Beth looks more like you every day. You’re good to her, you know?” 

By then Beth was completely engrossed with amusing Nate she hardly acknowledged Puck’s comment. After all, it was true. “Thanks,” Quinn said with a tired smile, “She’s been my whole world these past few years.” It seemed crazy to her, the plain crash, the unexpected reunion between her child whom she couldn’t even remember the birth of, being a mother, and being good at it. A few years ago, if anyone had said this was her future, Quinn would’ve laughed at them. Thinking about the crash reminded her of Hermione, “How is she doing?” Quinn asked concerned, “I’m really worried.”