Babies, Baths and Bubbles

"You'll be fine, Draco." Hermione squeezed his hand. When Draco shot her a glare, she bit her lip to stop a smile from escaping."It's just a baby." "That's just it. It's a baby—I've never been around those things before. What if I drop it on its head? You can't expect me to survive this encounter." Draco stared at the door as if there was a nemesis behind it that couldn't be tamed