"(Y/N), where's my hat?" Harry called to me from upstairs. I rolled my eyes.
"Isn't it hanging on the doorknob?" I waited for an answer, which was, "Oh yeah. Sorry, babe!" I giggled, knocking on the bathroom,
"Are you almost done? I can help you if you want." Our young daughter called back, "I'm fine, Mommy! I'm coming out!" Our daughter opened the door and stepped out, twirling for me.
"Don't you look adorable!" I grinned and ran my fingers through my hair, "Why don't you go find Dad and show him?" She nodded and ran upstairs.
It was her idea for us two to match costumes as Alice in Wonderland.
Soon, they came down together holding hands. Harry, as the Mad Hatter, winked at me.
"You both look great," he said. Our daughter was holding her arms above her head and she asked, "Daddy, can I try on your hat?" He laughed, "Of course, although I think it'll be a bit big!" Harry placed it on her head, and it fell to her shoulders, covering her entire head. We all laughed, "Hold still, sweetheart, let me get a picture. Harry, get in it too!" Harry kneeled down next to our daughter with a shocked expression. I grinned and snapped the picture.
"Okay, off we go," I said, opening the door. Our daughter handed me back Harry's hat, and i reached to put it on his head.
He grabbed my hands and put them around his neck before he said, "I love you," and gave me a kiss. "I love you, too," I replied, taking his hand and walking out of the house.
