"I'll put on his pyjamas and then he's ready. Isn't that right, Teddy?" Hartley smiled at him as he put him down on the changing table, humming as he dressed him. Teddy tried to hum along, always charmed by Hartley's music. Hartley asked him how he was feeling, only in Spanish this time, which made Teddy repeat him in the strangest way, giggling happily. Hartley rolled his eyes and held the boy out to Axel. "Time for bed."