Can I request Reader dealing with baby tweels like how they dealt with baby Azul?
Sure thing! I hope you enjoy!
GN!Reader, They/them pronouns
Jade and Floyd weren't completely unruly twins growing up. At least, according to their mother they weren't. But apparently even from a young age they had been known to get in trouble from time to time, to wander off, to cause trouble the moment their parents' backs were turned.
Which is why the sight before the two grown Leech twins was so baffling. The younger versions of themselves, conjured from a spell gone awry, had found the Ramshackle Prefect and decided to latch to them like a pair of acorn barnacles.
Quite literally 'latch' as well, considering how each of the small children was coiled around one of the Prefect's legs, burbling with delight as they struggled to walk around.
"Should we help them?" Deuce asked. Your two first-year companions were with you when 'the incident' occurred, standing off to the side in confusion and awe as you toted around the baby twins with only minimal straining and effort despite their dragging eel tails trailing behind your steps.
"Only if you want to get bit." Ace replied.
"Mom always said I was a biter!~" Floyd couldn't help but grin as he watched his younger self take a toothy mouthful of the fabric of your uniform slacks, gnawing away in visible delight. You didn't seem to be all that bothered by the presence of the child versions of the twins. In fact you seemed to revel in it, making silly noises as you swung your legs around, laughing along with their tittering giggles, occasionally reaching down to give one or both little kids a fond pat on the head.
"Hang on tight!" You called, lifting your legs high into the air and making a big fuss about them coming back down with each step. You even went so far as to make mock explosion noises with your mouth upon each landing, as if you were a city-crushing monster in some B-list movie. The little Tweels couldn't seem to get enough of it.
Jade was content to stay on the sidelines as Floyd budged his way over to you to join your game, hollering about how 'Mini-me can't keep the Shrimpy all to himself!' As fascinating a display as it was, Jade would much prefer to watch how you interacted with his young self without you worrying about what he may think. Observing you in your natural environment, he rationed. Free of external stimuli.
Though one thought shone above the others in Jade's mind as you scooped up his younger self, beaming as you let the toddler coil up in your arms. The thought of how one day, you would make quite the incredible parent.