He was about to be kissed.

No! His world was being obscured by a dark curtain, coming ever closer.

"Waahh!!" Harry shrieked.

The darkness receded rapidly.

"Merlin, your son has powerful lungs!" exclaimed the long-nosed man, the green glow from the nightlight reflecting on his pale skin to give him a ghostly cast.

"Oh, Sev! You've scared him again. He was nearly asleep too. Hush, baby."

A waterfall of red approached.

Yes! He was about to be kissed.

Harry watched as the nightlight changed to a pretty golden tone.

He smiled contentedly, before sucking his thumb.

Order had been restored.