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"Whose turn is it to make dinner tonight?" Ron asked, head in the fridge.
"I think Harry was stopping by the market on his way—" Hermione started to say when Harry walked into the kitchen carrying two bags.
"How does cottage pie sound?" he asked as he began putting the groceries on the counter top.
"Going to make a vegetarian one for me?" Ginny asked, pressing a kiss to his cheek and rubbing her enormous belly.
"Don't I always?" He grinned.
"Anything I can get for you, love?" Hermione reached out to rub Ginny's stomach and their growing baby.
"I'm good for now, thanks." Ginny turned toward Harry. "Do you think Daphne could bring some of that nutritional potion from St Mungo's though? I'm nearly out."
"I'll Floo call her once I get this in the oven."
"No worries," Ron said. "I'll ask Cho."
"Thanks, Ron." Hermione smiled at her ex.
Their family didn't look at all like she'd imagined it would. But they'd chosen to live in Grimmauld Place as one big happy family and she couldn't wait for the baby to arrive. As Harry had said to them at the beginning, there was always room for one more.