Blaise popped his head in the kitchen door, "I heard my name, what's- oh hello Jean!" He stepped into the kitchen, Jean just had enough time to greet Blaise when Hermione walked into the kitchen with Scorpius in her arms. The child looked just like his father. Piercing blue grey eyes and bright blond hair. He looked at her curiously, then looked back at Hermione. She laughed, "Yes, she does look like me doesn't she?" Hermione shared memories of growing up, and all the good things one has with a mother who cares for them deeply. Scorpius compared these new memories with Hermione and McGonagall.  Hermione pulled out her earliest memories, her mother holding her, singing to her during a bad storm when she was 4 or 5. Playing in the garden, making daisy chains. She pulled memories of Narcissa from lunch the week before,  "grandmama" She thought to him, then her mother standing next to Draco near the kitchen door,  "daddy and nana Jean."