Even though she was exhausted, Hermione couldn't make herself look away from the sweet face of the child she never wanted. He was looking more and more like his father, a fact that should've encouraged him. There was a lot about Antonin that wasn't pretty, but his face wasn't one of them. Looking at her son always helped to give her a sense of what the young, innocent Antonin Dolohov was like before the cruelties of reality irrevocably changed him. Her husband claimed he could see a great deal of his mother in Oliver too. Perhaps he felt the same way looking at their child. He was a visual reminder of the innocents his parents would never be again.