"Focus on your own game, Hermione!" Pansy shouted as her husband facepalmed behind her.
"It's amazing how shrill her voice gets when she's expecting," Harry muttered.
Severus laughed a bit at that. "Oh, trust me, it was always that shrill. She was just better at hiding her harridan tendencies."
"Well, Ron always did want a witch who was like his mum," Harry replied.
Hermione sighed. "Who cooked like his mum, Harry. Now go, it's your turn."
"That would rather explain why the two of you went nowhere after Hogwarts," Severus murmured in Hermione's ear. "Good thing I like ordering in."