"Right," Remus began, seated at the head of the table with Tonks standing behind him, her hands kneading her spine; she had passed her due date yesterday, and was well ready for her pregnancy to be over. She hadn't been fun to be around, the past few days. Hermione looked around the table; everyone was there, even Draco, who looked exhausted and sullen and not quite sober, his eyes glued to a nondescript spot on the table in front of him.