It was a laborious process, full of detours, but Draco eventually managed to herd his children mostly toward the door. Hermione and Lyra met him there. Smiling, he took Lyra gently into his arms and pressed a kiss to her little forehead. Even in her half-sleep, she managed to wrap her arms around his neck. "Dah," she burbled.
"Daddy loves you," he whispered to her. Transferring her back to Hermione without waking her took him a little longer than usual. He didn't really want to let go of her. Still, he managed it after a bit, then bent for hugs and kisses from the twins. "All right, terrors. Bed time for all young Malfoys."