The head of Wizengamot let out a nervous cough, then addressed her. "Miss Granger, surely you don’t mean that," he said, twisting his beard around his finger. "We have your Memories submitted for the Pensieve. You’ve provided your testimony. Surely, you can Floo to Mungo’s or some place to give birth that’s not here. I assure you Mr. Malfoy will be treated to a fair trial."