"Yeah." The photo Dennis caught of the kiss she gave him to prove her point was still sitting on her bedside table upstairs. Despite Hermione’s assurances that the photoshoot would be fine, The two of them could not for the life of them get Lyra to sit still. She would squirm and frown and babble and wiggle, no matter whose arms she was placed in. Draco was frustrated, Hermione amused and Lyra was starting to get cranky. They eventually found themselves with Draco on a chair, trying to get Lyra to sit still, while Hermione leaned on him from her place on the floor, her robes pooling beneath his feet.