Gone were the dark circles and pale skin. He was still fair, but his face held a bit of color, and his gray eyes were always bright with love and wonder. His hair was mussed, and he wore his favorite night pants and a green jumper from Molly, a large misshapen "D" in the middle. Her heart had swelled at the gesture and only she had caught the lone tear in Draco’s eye that threatened to spill over.