She found him in the kitchen, trying to coax their daughter into eating something other than mashed bananas. Hermione smiled at the sight and leaned against the doorway to watch. While this hadn’t been what she wanted, and she still resented the fact that she hadn’t had a choice, Hermione knew that this is what she would have chosen for herself eventually anyway. Draco looked up and noticed her lingering in the doorway and grinned at her. She smiled back at him and took up a chair on the other side of their daughter.