“Draco, what’re you doing?”

“Sofia, my beautiful, beautiful baby, come give us a hug.” She came to me smiling even though she had no idea why I was so happy. “Now, do you want to tell me why you were dancing in your office like a crazy person?”

“Did you see our son? He’s in love.”

“And that’s why you’re dancing? I don’t get it.”

You would if I told you, but then I’d have to explain a whole lotta shit that’s best left alone for ...