Andromeda glanced over her shoulder at Draco's laugh, and let out a laugh of her own. "I'm sorry! I did not introduce you, this is Teddy, my grandson. He inherited his mother's talent for changing his appearance." She winced a little inwardly, remembering trying to explain the young Nymphadora's vibrant pink hair to Ted's Muggle friends.
"Let us go on, then. More privacy." She didn't pick up on Draco's hesitancy to be seen with a blood traitor, but she would much rather have this conversation away from prying eyes.