"Hi," Harry started as his son walked inside. "The girls are outside. Well, Ava is," he corrected, because Poppy was sniffling and teary-eyed in his arms and there were currently two spider-child hybrids sitting on his couch. Rolling his eyes, Harry looked back at his son. "That small one over there is yours." He was about to say something else, but Ilsa appeared at the door and started screaming when she saw them, again, which made Poppy start crying, also again. "Ilsa, I swear to God, I told you to stay outside." Abi was at least smart enough to start changing back the moment she saw Jasper, but Iris stayed put. Harry gave her a look and carried Poppy, while all but pushing Ilsa, out. A little while later, they'd finally got the girls settled. The girls were outside playing again like nothing happened. Save for Iris, who he sent off with his father-in-law. "They make you guys seem easy sometimes," he teased, handing Jasper one of the two drinks he was holding. Harry's gaze fell over to Ava. He watched her for a quiet moment, before saying, "You gonna tell me what's actually going on?" He turned his attention back to Jasper. "Don't say you're fine. I'm not even going to humor that."