"And... here they are!"
Two blonde babies, who couldn't be older than a year old, were sitting on the floor, one knawing on his baby toy and the other trying to pull it out of his hand. They both had a light tuft of almost platinum blonde hair, with shining blue eyes, and plump cheeks. It made Hermione miss when Rose and Hugo were little.
"Luna, they're adorable..." smiled Hermione, leaning down and patting one of the babies heads softly. "Lorcan and Lysander."
"They are," said Luna, brushing a strand of straggly blonde hair streaked with dirt from the garden away from her face and admiring her children proudly. "They get into everything, must be the Dirigible Plum they stuck in their mouth that Rolf left lying around - honest to goodness, that man." Luna seemed to loose herself in thought for a second, but blinked and looked at Hermione.
"Soon as you know it, they'll be off to Hogwarts, though..." breathed Hermione.
"Oh, Rose is starting in September, isn't she?"
"Yeah," said Hermione, with a tinge of sadness. "It'll be different for sure. Treasure the time you have with them while they're babies."
Luna looked from her children to Hermione and smiled serenely.
For the Fantastic Beasts Challenge, category Plimpy
Word Count: 204