She quickly pulled both of them inside and locked the door before shaking off her glamour and wrapping her arms around her son, tears coming to her eyes. "My boy," she whispered, hugging him tightly. "My sweet son."
Hermione watched the reunion and smiled, her glamour melting away as well as she touched Draco's back lightly before heading over to scoop up Alyssa. She hugged the child, then turned to the face young man on the bed. She didn't know his face, but she knew who he was. "Neville," she smiled.