There hasn't been a party quite like this at the Magic Guild in recent times. But then, there hasn't been a Guildmaster expecting a child in well over twenty years.

After her performance, which served as the finale, Mia went back to her quarters to change into the lovely outfit (a simple green overdress with a black dress to go underneath) that Draco got for her and went to join the party on her husband's arm. She could still feel the nervous fluttering of her stomach.

She didn't really expect to do much except politely greet some guests and then retreat back to her room. She didn't, however, expect the number of people who wanted to see her or the obvious pile of presents in the corner that were suspiciously shaped like baby furniture. (She actually cried tears of joy at one point, to a chorus of "Awwww...")

Mia promises she'll be back soon, Draco. There are just so many people who want to dance with her after her amazing firedancing display.

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Draco leaned over to kiss her, "And my home is here now with you. I chose you and Vane. They have no idea what I gave up, leaving the Wizarding world like I did, and it doesn't mean anything to them."

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Draco settled in carefully by her, his eyes half closing.

"He's as bad as some of the backwards lot in the Ministry. Robes of hot air, you ask me."

Though as he settled in, there was something slightly odd.

"Darling, you all right?"

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Draco blinked, "I thought you were shivering.... that's not you?" He eyed her stomach, and blinked some more.

"You mean? What do you mean?"

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"...Cepheus?" Draco stared at her stomach some more, and gently nudged his hand against it. He jerked his hand back with surprise at the light but distinct tap he felt against the palm of his hand.

"...Merlin's beard!"

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He gestured to the lower spot on her tummy that he had pressed against.

"Place your hand right there."

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He laid his hand over hers before leaning in to kiss her.

"Our son. Love you, Mia."

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"Mmm," He agreed, drawing closer to kiss her some more. He glanced down again.

"Son, we need to teach you some manners befitting a magic user. Just kissing your mum."

He shook his head, "Althena's sake, we're going to be chatting up your stomach for the rest of this, aren't we?"

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Draco started to undress as well, removing his jacket and shirt.

"Well, be rather odd to be close then, won't it? And I suppose he hears us well enough already. Or you saying we should have conversations with him?"

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He chuckled low against her skin.

"Mmm, all right love." He patted her shoulder.

"Go on then."

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