There hasn't been a party quite like this at the Magic Guild in recent times. But then, there hasn't been a Guildmaster expecting a child in well over twenty years
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Draco drank a spot of wine. Only one, and no more since his wife had to cut out drinking for the baby. He smiled and waved to some familiar faces with a casual comment and a laugh.
It's not so bad. The Magic Guild made sure to have plenty of non-alcoholic fare considering the occasion.
After the end of the latest song, Mia rejoins Draco just as the head of the Magic Guild Council comes over to them.
"If you would, Majesty Mia, all of us are quite anxious for you to open the presents for your child," he said. "We want to be sure they are right for what has already been set up."
Mia puts her arm in Draco's once again and says, "Oh, that would be just lovely."
She dabs at her eyes once more. It's all so sweet.
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After the end of the latest song, Mia rejoins Draco just as the head of the Magic Guild Council comes over to them.
"If you would, Majesty Mia, all of us are quite anxious for you to open the presents for your child," he said. "We want to be sure they are right for what has already been set up."
Mia puts her arm in Draco's once again and says, "Oh, that would be just lovely."
She dabs at her eyes once more. It's all so sweet.
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"I'll get started with some."
He opened one of the presents, and he stared at the very lace covered and sparkly bedding inside. Also it was very pink.
"...." Draco's clearly speechless.
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"Guess they're being presumptuous," she whispers to him as she helps with another present, this one a more gender-neutral yellow baby blanket.
"Could you get the big one over there, dear?" she asks him, gesturing to the vaguely pram-shaped one.
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