“Angel? What are you– - Connor!”

Rushing forward, she lifts the baby from Angel’s hold without even asking. Cordelia begins cooing at him, ignoring Angel’s presence in favor of showering Connor with soft kisses. She hasn’t gone to work the past few days, and was already missing both the baby and his father before they showed up on her doorstep, so this surprise visit is an unexpected delight– though quite heavy on the unexpected.
Speaking of unexpected… Glancing at Angel over the top of Connor’s fuzzy head, she continues her question from before. “What are you doing here? Not that I’m complaining about a visit from my favorite baby ever,” Her voice turns almost sickeningly sweet as she redirects her attention toward the onesie-clad epitome of cuteness in her arms. “But you rarely come over for no reason."
”Careful,“ Angel insists under his breath, reaching his arms out as Cordelia scoops Connor up and out of them. Just in...