Cepheus is napping, curled up in his mother's arms. All the better for him not to see her brooding.
Mrs. Malfoy is sitting in an armchair near the fireplace, a cup of tea that's long since gone cold and the family's Tales of Beedle the Bard by her. Story time was simple, if repetitive: a few tellings of Cepheus's current favorite, The Wizard and
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