Blaise laughed again and shook his head. "Mate." Blaise pushed memories from that day into Draco's mind, Hermione holding Scorpius, her eyes filled with tears as she listened to Draco talk with MacReynolds. She held the baby just a little bit tighter, a little more protectively. Hermione staring at him, thinking he was handsome in the doorway just before Blaise interrupted. Hermione sitting with him and Scorpius talking when Blaise and McReynolds had come in. "Nanny indeed. Anyone else might have thought she was your wife." Blaise quipped in his head