Narcissa snorted in a way that he knew would mildly horrify his father, "Oh darling, that’s an excuse, and you know it," she smiled at Harry as he approached, and waved her fingers at him, "And anyway, what’s stopping you? You’ve got that big house in the country with all those bedrooms, your business is thriving, and you’re married now - what’s left?" Draco only gaped at her, not finding the words to answer her with before Harry was upon them, "Harry! Darling!"