Author's Note – Didn't you want to see this moment? Disclaimer – If you know it, I don't own it.
Hermione Granger-Weasley turned to watch her sister-in-law come breezing into her office. She had to smile. Six months pregnant with her second child, and Ginny Potter still bounced with her customary energy.
"Ginny, what brings you to my office?"
"Come on, I'm taking you to lunch. You need to eat and I need to talk to someone."
The two women decided to grab something from the Leaky Cauldron for old times' sake. After enjoying some stew, bread, and cheese, Hermione leaned back and peered at her younger compatriot.
"Well, you want to tell me what has you so wound up?"
For a long moment, Ginny played with her fork before speaking.
"If it's a boy, he wants to name him Albus."
"Well, that's to be expected. You've already honored both his father and Sirius. Dumbledore is the next logical choice."
"It's the second name that's . . . interesting."
"What did he chose?"
The redhead looked out at the pub while Hermione lifted her goblet for a drink.