Minerva McGonagall attempted to be polite to her former students like she would with any other parents of her students, but the entire meeting was awkward and uncomfortable. Oliver and Hugo were caught outside of Gryffindor Tower past curfew the night before. As tempting as it was to laugh, especially when she caught Ron's eye, Hermione held it together. Their boys, it seemed, were repeating history. A fleeting thought about how stressed her former professor would've been if Harry was still alive with a troublemaking son of his own made her smile until the crippling depression of reality crushed it. No, that was a scenario better left unthought. It wasn't meant to be. Everyone's life was changed irrevocably that day in the Great Hall when Harry fell.