"So what exactly would you like to do? You might not have the Ministry help in deciding, but this is still your last year and all of your professors are here," she said. "I expect you to get ready for those NEWTs. You do your job and study, and we'll do ours and get rid of him before you have to take those tests. How does that sound?"
She chuckled. "Sorry, but I'm done. We can all wait for Rose. At the rate they are going, the baby will be hear come next summer if not sooner." Not that she wouldn't try to make her daughter see reason and wait a year or ten. "And one day, far into the future, you'll be a very awesome Dad, just like your father."
Hermione smiled. "Let's not worry about something that Riddle did. We're married, and that's that." She was impressed with Hugo's dedication. She'd always thought of him as Ron's son, but there was no way that at sixteen Ron would have voluntarily done so much work. "I know you are enjoying it, but when school starts, I want you to cut back and start studying, okay? In the mean time, you have two months to learn whatever you like."