Draco laughed again and popped the last bit of his bacon in his mouth, washing it down with the last sips of his coffee while nodding. "My parents were the first thing I remembered. When I was well enough to begin formulating thoughts outside of a fever haze and confusion, I found this." He straightened his bent elbow to lay across the table, the light glinting off the deep black ink of his Dark Mark. "That was quite the revelation of who I came from, who I probably am." 