"Of course." Draco ran a hand through his wife’s mess of hair and they both smiled at the strange couple that was Blaise Zabini and Charlotte Dullys. Draco had never understood how Blaise had done it, or how Charlotte had done it. But over the years, she had somehow worked her feminine magic and caught Blaise’s attention so vividly that after three years of being on and off again with very loud break-ups, Blaise one day showed up tits-over-arse drunk and barely able to hold it together for fear of losing his witch for good. That was the turning point for those two, and though Charlotte refused to marry into the Zabini family (for reasons still unknown to Draco and Hermione), they lived together and were as well as any married couple. Draco had once joked to Blaise that he was just as whipped as Draco was to Hermione. Blaise had looked at him funny for half a minute as if he was seriously contemplating this matter of fact. His eventual response had been a shrug and a goofy grin, which settled the matter well enough for Draco.