"She was - she must have written about a dozen letters bragging about it," he admitted, "Aunt Cissy insisted on taking us out for lunch - it was nice! She was disappointed you couldn’t come though Harry," that he and Narcissa Malfoy had somehow become weird penpals would never not be surreal - ever since the trials, she had insisted on writing to him at least once a month, and it had felt rude to leave them unanswered.