She joined in her husband's laughter, happy to see that he was starting to enjoy himself. "I have missed hearing you berate someone for poor service." Picking up her glass, Narcissa drank a little more wine, then inclined her head towards Lucius. "Don't worry, darling, I'm sure I'll slip as well. But as it seems we are both restless, perhaps we should find a way to fix that?"
"Draco is doing well. He's been spending a lot of time in his aviary, I think he's trying to set up a part of it for desert birds." Mentioning their son's birds was a safe topic, far safer than anything else she could talk about. "He's been spending a lot of time with Pansy; he planned a nice evening for her, tonight."
Narcissa didn't need to look at the menu. She almost always ordered the same thing, as she preferred to have a meal she knew she would like, rather than than to try something new.