As she rubbed her stomach protectively, humming a nursery rhyme about the Itsy Bitsy Spider, she started cleaning up the the study and the body in front of her. Nothing can be out of place tomorrow. Not a thing. She gave a sigh that was almost happy, but mostly hopeful. Baby Hugo's life depends on his grandparent's death. A grin appeared on her face knowing she was going to be free of her captor's clutches. Yes, I'll no longer have to pretend that Scorpius be your name little one and you'll be surrounded by love instead of fear.