"Come on now dear," she said warmly, gesturing to the dining table, "I’ll get you some tea," it was only as he sat down that Draco noticed the abundance of Christmas decorations in the kitchen, and he peered up at them with interest, "You should see the drawing room," she said, noticing his gaze, "it's even worse!" She gave her wand a flick, and the tea pot on the side sailed over to him smoothly, along with a small pitcher of milk, and a pot of sugar; she sighed, "I may have to resort to conjuring tea on Christmas Day," she admitted, "It would make life a little bit easier,"