After the second magical war ended, Narcissa and I were able to fulfill our dream: having a girl. My eldest son Draco had always asked for a little sister, especially after the war, when he found out that he couldn't have children of his own. While I was sitting next to Draco on the couch in our family room, I had my baby in my arms while I distracted her by moving a magical toy in front of her, while the baby laughed and watched the tree snake walk in front of her, I heard Narcissa enter the living room with at least fifteen bags in her hands, all with purchases for the new member of the family "Cissy, was it really necessary?" I asked my wife, amused.

Narcissa leaves the bags on the floor

"There are thirty-five more bags that will arrive at any moment"