Hermione and Tom sat on their velvet lined thrones at the top of the ballroom dias, surrounded by snakes, eagles, badgers, and lions all dancing and barely dressed in celebration of having yet another revel. Dancing drunkenly, most people were high on the magic that was visibly sparking in the air, all except Hermione with her stomach, slightly swollen and resting upon her hips, and Tom and Severus who both only wished to get their wife to themselves.