Once I was out of the lowest levels of the Ministry, I took the Floo home. Narcissa and a medi-witch were seeing the second baby off with its closest relatives. My wife looked radiant there, almost beatific in light blue robes. The new parents, however, were clutching their child away from her as if she were threatening to hex her. The man was missing part of his leg while woman looked to me as if I were some horrible victim.