HERMIONEWhy are you blocking the entrance to my office?
ALBUS/RON
I’m not. Blocking. Anything.
She again makes for the door, he blocks her again.
HERMIONE
You are. Let me into my room, Ron.
ALBUS/RON
Let’s have another baby.
HERMIONE tries to dodge past him.
HERMIONE
What?
ALBUS/RON
Or if not another baby, a holiday. I want a baby or a holiday and I’m going to insist on it. Shall we talk about it later, honey?
