Dinner passed tensely, with Voldemort not saying anything, other than smiling creepily. She was nervous he would want a private one on one session with her. Once she was full, she sat there quietly waiting for Draco to finish his meal. Seconds passed by so slowly she thought she would be 50 before they could leave. Once everyone was finished, Draco spoke first. "Well, dinner was once again wonderful, if I may, could I take my pet and be excused?"