She gently lifted Harold out of the bassinet and turned to face Frederic, "If ye want ye can hold him. I don't smell any soiled nappies, I just think they want to be a part of the conversation." She chuckled and offered the squirming bundle, who gazed at Fred with wide eyes and his tongue sticking out of his little mouth. Karen very much wanted for them to share some sort of bond even if it wasn't father and son.