"I think you two should have a bundle." Bellatrix said, reaching for her teacup for some tea. She was thirsty, and the little bundle in her lap wasn't making her any less so. At least the tea wasn't too hot, or else she wouldn't dare. "At least, more than two. But wait a while. Merlin knows that if you two got pregnant again right away, my husband might have some sort of attack."
She nodded after her sip. "A ball would be lovely. Rodolphus and I have nothing planned this year. Perhaps for New Years, though. Would you come? We could set up Draco in one of the guest rooms, with a crib to sleep in while you and Lucius join us downstairs for the party."