"Shall we drag our men away from business?" Beatrice whispered conspiratorially, eyeing Henry and Tom where they sat in front of the fire discussing a controversial new bill being introduced to the Wizengamot. Henry was already grooming Tom to take his seat in the legislature, giving Tom the sort of mentorship every pureblood heir received in their early adulthood. Harry was relieved that Henry had accepted that Harry wasn’t going to be his political successor without a fight. Once he and Tom married, there’d be two Lord Potters but only one of them cared for politics.