Draco frowned. "What do you mean? Did I have a child in your reality?" That didn't seem likely from the way Potter had posed the question. "I'm sure that she would have loved to have grandchildren."
He ate a big spoonful of ice cream, sighing happily as he tasted the mix of cold chocolate ice cream, whipped cream and hot fudge. "This is heaven, in case you wanted to know."
Draco leaned closer. "So if you aren't married to Ginny, what's going on with you? Are you still with the Aurors? Are you married? Again, words, Potter. We're stuck here with each other and talking is what we can do."