RP: Handmade Location: Dragon's Grange Date: 11 June 2005
"Hehwe, Mummy. Dis is foh you," Scorpius held out the familiar bottle.
"We made id ow own selves," Nova said proudly.
"Daddy hepped," Scorpius corrected. Her son's sense of fairness was growing by leaps and bounds and pleased Hermione to no end.
Nova dug her hands into her hips as if to argue, but nodded instead. "Daddy hepped wid da cudding and fie-ah. Nah and Bah do da in-gee-dee-ants."
"An da sirring." Scorpius puffed up with pride again now that they'd sufficiently acknowledged their 'helper'.
"Well, I have to say that putting in the ingredients and stirring are very important to making a successful potion." Hermione made a huge show of examining the potion through the bottle before uncorking it. She took a deep sniff and nodded approval. "The color is excellent. The almond scent is spot on." She tipped the bottle to let a little dab hit her finger, which she then rubbed against her thumb. "And the texture is precisely what I'd expect from a Twin Terrors creation." A bit too enthusiastic on the stir, which made it a little off from ideal, but nothing that detracted from the joy of receiving their present. "In other words, it's perfect. Thank you both very much. I needed a new bottle of shampoo. Mine is almost empty."
"Daddy sez. He asked if we wanned do id wid him."
"In that case, I think I should thank Daddy too," Hermione stood and looped her arms around her husband's neck and kissed him. "Thank you, Malfoy."