In Assorted Shapes & Sizes
Hermione pushed open the door into the large, rambling house Spinner's End had become over the years. "Severus!" she called.
He poked his silver-haired head through the library door. "Yes, Hermione?"
She smiled and kissed him. "No, not you, dear."
Down the hall. "Severus!"
A young woman with long, raven hair. "Yes, Grandma?"
"No, Severa, you misheard."
An older man with a salt-and-pepper Vandyke. "Yes, Mum?" Hermione shook her head.
A tiny fellow with messy black curls popped out of a wardrobe. "'Es, Nana? Me Sevvus!"
"There you are, darling!" And she gave her great-grandson a big hug.
Written for the Multiple Snapes challenge at GS100.