"’Yeah but everybody here got laid last night, so how are you special? Also, you,’’ Pansy pointed at Draco, "’are telling me everything about this later. All the details. All. Of. It.’’ Hermione winced. Pansy kept talking. "’At this rate, it’s a miracle if we don’t have babies in the group by this time next year. I can just see it, "you were conceived at Harry and Ginny’s wedding love’. Horrible thing to know, time of conception,’’ she shuddered behind her freshly poured cup of coffee. 