"Do forgive me, Pansy. I'll make sure to have more parties from now on. After all this is the safest place to be, and it's so much more convenient to have people come to me," Draco said with a smile. Leave it to Pansy to forget about the important things when faced with a party.
He reached over and caressed Polly's cheek. "She's gorgeous, Pansy, not that I expected differently. She is your daughter." He could forget who the father was.
"And Morag, my dear, a pregnancy only shows what a woman already is." When he'd experimented with the birthing potions, he'd dealt with too many pregnant women not to know that.