Conversation continued and eventually the coffee was cold, the baby sound asleep and work calling for both Hermione and Blaise and the party broke up. Draco decided to try and nap a bit. He was still exhausted from the trauma of everything. He half wished he could go home, but the other half wished he could just burn Malfoy manor to the ground and start fresh. That unfortunately wasn't possible seeing as the place had stood against everything for the past 500 years and probably had more magic holding it together than he could possibly imagine. He lay in his hospital bed, thinking about what changes might help make the place less triggering now that Astoria was gone until sleep won the battle with his brain. 