After dinner Jean sat and held Scorpius until he fell asleep in her arms. The conversation had become a little stilted for a bit, but things had relaxed some after everyone had had a glass of the wine. "I can take him upstairs Jean." Draco said when he saw his son drifting off. "Oh it's no trouble, there's something so nice about a baby falling asleep in your arms that you miss when your children are grown. I can take him upstairs if Hermione can show me the nursery."