"Oh sweet Merlin, Narcissa, you're not thinking straight now. No one is going to turn her into the love of my life, because no one thinks that I'm capable of love," he said, sounding annoyed. "I love you, I loved you. We were fighting, there was a war. I had sex with a woman. I doubted she'd survive the night let alone long enough to give birth." How much clearer could he make it?
Lucius sighed. "See? How difficult was that? It's brilliant. You're brilliant. We'll make sure it comes out properly, from us. I'll be very apologetic, we'll have a nice picture with Draco and the boy. You can tell them how you couldn't imagine turning your back on him, because you're that type of a woman, good to the core. We could get Rita Skeeter to do it. And if you don't want to do the photo and article, then we ignore until it comes out and then we put it out there. Whatever you want."