Still getting Luke properly settled in his crib, she looks over her shoulder and makes a face at him. But her blue eyes are sparkling with too much amusement and she’s having too much trouble holding back a smile for it to look appropriately disapproving and unamused. She’s glad to see the smile on his face. Glad that she could make him smile.

“Only this youngling.” She turns back to the crib, brushing a gentle fingertip against his cheek, before turning back to Obi-Wan. “I had to learn quickly, with Leia.” He’d missed seeing all the awkwardness. Bail and Breha had been thoroughly amused.