"I do love babies, but the two of you have plenty of time, so don’t rush into things." Narcissa said, coming up behind Hermione and making her jump. "Draco." she sent a look at her son that would have made a lesser man flinch. "I am fully aware of your "quarterly budget’ thank you very much, if you recall who taught you how to assemble those?" Draco grinned cheekily at his mother, "why father of course." he teased, and Narcissa snapped her apron at his knees, careful to avoid the baby in his arms.