"But we will, soon. He’s already five. Just a few more years and he’ll spend most of the year away from home. And now that he has slept in the west wing, he will want to have a sleepover at the Potter house, maybe even Ron’s hazard of a home. Next thing we know, he’ll want to stay away for an entire weekend." Draco’s voice raised in alarm as if the biggest horror he could imagine was their son leaving Malfoy Manor for more than a few hours.