"My pleasure," Hermione called after the older witch who was beating a quick retreat to Remus" side, and then hefted little Teddy up in her arms a little more snugly. "Right, Teddy. Shall we go see your Uncle Draco and tell him the good news?" Merlin that sounded strange. Uncle Draco. He'd hate it, Hermione knew it, and that was what made it all the more amusing. Teddy made another happy squawking noise, which Hermione took as assent, sidling out of the lounge and heading up the stairs to look for Draco in her room.