There was heat in his eyes at the memory of the months she was fat with his child growing inside her body. If he had his wish, she would've looked like that more often than not. Hermione pushed away the nagging reminders that she made it so that was a future that would never be possible. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her closer to kiss her with a little more feeling. She knew that if they were alone in that moment, he would be tempted to lay her on top of the table. And she would let him.