The amuse smile on my face was probably not helping, but I walked over to her and pulled her into a hug. "Come here. I’m sorry that the castle decided it wanted to play around." Once I had her in my arms, I felt her arms wrap around me. Her head was nestled downward into my neck. She had grown, where I doubt I was going to grow anymore. I wouldn’t be surprised if she ended up as tall as her mother, who was a good thirty centimeters taller. Currently, Daphne’s about seven centimeters taller than me. "Not sure what sort of issues Draco is having. I haven’t been nearly as troublesome to him as he thinks I have. But nonetheless, you’re here."