Drabble summary: Christmas is a hard time for a single parent to navigate alone. But sometimes three heads are better than two.
Fairy Lights
"I don't know what I'd do without you, Hermione," Draco said, glancing at Scorpius happily playing with the battery-operated fairy lights that Hermione had given him when she overheard the difficulty Draco had in pulling his four-year-old away from the festive shop displays.
He froze at his accidental confession, flushing when he saw Hermione trying to hide her smile.
Scorpius popped up, loudly interrupting, "I'm ready for dinner! You coming, Her-my-knee? Pleeeeease! It's funner with three people instead of just me and daddy."
"Err," Draco stammered awkwardly. "Would you… That is, if you don't have…"
Hermione laughed. "I'd love to."