"Thank you." Draco's smile was honest, his drink of his toast likewise. And he was pleased that Pansy hadn't objected. "Have the two of you had your tea yet?" He knew it wasn't going to be easy, but he hoped that in time his oldest friend and Mandy would get along. He suspected it might be easier than Mandy's friends accepting him.
One eyebrow arched. "You've taken them to a game here, oui? If not, you're overdue, and we should most certainly take them all soon."