Long-awaited chapter! Here you go! :D
It was a quiet day in the bookstore, but the reason for that was it's a weekday. Sometimes Hermione was greatful for the quiet, it helps her think and do things that needed to be done. She had a long to-do list for being a book store owner.
Since lunchtime was around the corner, she dropped what she was doing and walked across the street. When George look up with his infectious smile, she smiled back. "I don't suppose you have time for a lunch break, do you?" She asked as she walked towards the counter.
"You've just read my mind," George said while holding a box. "Just let me put this box in storage and we can go get ice cream."
"Honestly, George. Ice cream for lunch?" She said as he walked up the steps.
"You should know by now, I have a sweet tooth!" He called out as he finally reached the stair.
Hermione looked around the place. All of a sudden she had a flash memory of the future. Her kids buying their first joke item. Their kids laughing around and playing together. She jumped when she saw that there were three kids. If anything she'd want four, just to even out the number. But she also saw. Her eyes went wide. She's going to have twins? Of course, she was. She grimaced at the thought when she heard George come back.
When George came to view, he raised his right eyebrow. "What were you blushing about?"
"Nothing…" She said then tucked her arm underneath his arm. "Let's go get that ice cream you've been eager to have." She grinned.
He eyed her for a moment then shrugged it off. They walked out of the shop to grab their lunch.