"She did great, dad," Draco lovingly appreciated, "I can’t believe how strong she is." Draco smiled down at his newborn baby girl, thinking of Hermione’s sweat-soaked war cries that brought this perfect bundle into his arms. "She really is a marvel. She really is lovely. So delicate, and tiny, and—" Draco’s praise was interrupted by another soft mewl from Aurelia.