They collected Scorpius from Pipsy, who had been given care of him again while Draco had changed. Hermione sent Draco to collect the quilt off her bed while she changed Scorpius out of the fancy little designer outfit his father had dressed him in. When he got back with the quilt neatly folded in his arms he found Hermione playing with Scorpius. "Oh no!" she gasped, "where’s your arm?" one arm through the hole of the bodysuit, "There it is!" Scorpius giggled and wiggled wildly. "And your other arm?" she asked, "oh! There it is!" she tickled his tummy as he kicked and laughed. She snapped up the bodysuit and repeated the game with his feet into the little dungarees she’d pulled from his drawers.  "There’s my little sunshine!" she picked him up and set him on his feet, holding him upright as he bounced. Draco leaned against the door frame, "now, let's find daddy shall we?" she propped the baby on her hip and turned, jumping slightly when she saw Draco standing in the doorway.