"Sod them," Draco said with a smile, and he kissed her forehead, then let her go and nodded subtly to were the sauce was threatening to boil a bit. He sat back down at the table, but continued the thought, "If they see fit to hoist the Manor on us right at the start, not something I'd expected, though I should have I suppose, then I say they have very little say in how you choose to run it."