"It's more Remus I'm worried about. They were best friends back at Hogwarts, you know." She paused while Junior did a tap-dance inside her, absently rubbing her belly until the baby was calmer. "And Gaius - God, that poor man - "
She dabbed at her eyes as the memory of how close she'd come to losing Zach. That had been bad enough, but if he'd actually died? "Let's find a table - could you get me a glass of ginger ale? Please?"
What she wanted was a good belt of Scotch, especially after she saw the blown-up picture of Sirius hamming it up with the waitstaff, but that was off-limits until August. Damn it.