Blaise watched his son with a smile. While Hermione was off with their daughters, he was spending time with Brent. The boy was eating his strawberry ice cream silently. Blaise was proud of his son. Brent had managed to get on the quiddich team his first year as a Keeper (special allowances were made since Slytherin house was not well filled anymore) and now in his seventh was Head Boy. He would have been Quiddich Captain if it wasn't for Brent's best friend and Head Girl Jordana Malfoy taking the position.
"Something troubling you Brent?"
"Depends on how you define it."
"Define it then." Brent took a long breath.
"I want to ask Dana out this year and I have no idea on how to go about it." Brent paused, briefly biting his lip, similar to his mother when she was in a curious mood. "How did you get mom to go out with you?"
"I seduced her with science."
"Huh?"
"Never mind, Brenton. Believe me; you do not want your relationship to start the way your mother and mine did. But a word of advice: Head Girls are always different then the average girl."
"Why thank you Blaise." Hermione leaned down to kiss her husband on the cheek. Brent's twin sister Rebecca (or Becca as she was called) stood behind her smiling while 11 year old Thalia and 7 year old Fiona stood on the other side of Blaise. Their other child, 3 year old Giovanni (or Van) was at his Uncle Marcus' playing with the Flints youngest.
He smiled at her. Life was good all around now.