Midway through August, only two and a half weeks away from the expected start of term for Hogwarts, the four inhabitants sat down for a lavish breakfast prepared by Antonin. With little else to do to occupy his time, he'd once again taken the domestic duties in the kitchen away from his wife. No one complained. There were still awkward moments here and there, but for the most part, they had all figured out an effective way to live with each other. At the very least Hermione was no longer asking her husband every few minutes when they could leave.