Hermione Snape smiled as she watched her husband interact with their two year old son. Severus was on the ground resting on his stomach and was stacking blocks with their son. Every once in a while Tyler would knock the little tower down and giggle, making Hermione and Severus chuckled themselves. Tyler had Hermione's dark brown eyes, curly hair and button nose, which Severus was eternally grateful for. He had his father's dark hair and pale skin, and the way he scowled when he didn't get what he wanted certainly wasn't Hermione's!
Tyler suddenly squealed launching Hermione out of her thoughts. Severus had his wand out and was making the blocks glide around the room, he then began to stack them, making them into different shapes, like a cat, a broom, a witch's hat, a wand, and a cauldron bubbling.
All the while Tyler was grinning, clapping his hand and laughing. Hermione chuckled when her eye's met her husband's mischievous eyes. Severus flicked his wand and the blocks formed shaping Hermione's head, with crazy hair. Well, crazier than usual that is. Hermione giggled until she snorted, making Severus laugh.
Tyler stood up and ran in that wobbly awkward little toddler run, and skidding to a stop in front of Hermione. Tyler jumped and shouted, "MUMMY!" and pointed to the blocks. He looked so confused that Hermione burst into another fit of giggles and Severus chuckled along with her. Severus then waved his wand once more and the blocks neatly stacked themselves back into the toy chest where they belong.
"Aww!" Tyler protested, as his mouth opened in a large yawn.
"Come now, Tyler," His father said scooping up the little boy in his arms, "time for bed."
"But, I don' wanna go ta' bed." Tyler mumbled into his father's chest. "'M no' tired." Tyler's eyes closed and his small fists bunched up some of his father's shirt.
"Mmmhmm." Severus whispered smirking at his wife. Hermione shook her head with a smile on her face and followed her two favorite boys in the world back to Tyler's nursery.
Severus gently laid the young boy down and with his wand banished the dirty clothes and changed his nappy. He grabbed a green onesie and gently got his overly-tired son into the clothing. Severus laid Tyler down in his crib and placed a small kiss on the already slumbering boy's head; Hermione did the same and stepped back, her head leaning against her husband's chest.
Severus wrapped his arms around her waist and they stood there for a minute or two watching their beloved son sleep.
Soon Severus lead
them back out into the sitting room and they sat down on the couch. Hermione snuggled up to Severus' side and again, his arms wrapped around her waist. "Severus?" Hermione asked.
"Hmm?"
"I think I'm pregnant." She whispered. Severus smiled.