Not My Fault
Severus growled, causing Hermione to jump with surprise and a deep awareness that this was her husband and, if they hadn't been interrupted, she could have been enjoying her night very much.
Unfortunately, the loud wailings said otherwise.
As much as Hermione adored her daughter, she wished she had better timing. Probably gets it from me, Hermione mused as she tried to extricate herself from Severus' unyielding arms.
"Severus… I have to go."
"No you don't. She'll live." Severus' muttered words tickled Hermione's neck.
But he was not convincing enough. Hermione reclaimed possession of her body and left the room.
Happy belated Valentine's Day to you all and to Severus and Hermione:D