Draco had eaten well, but had spent more of breakfast ensuring Alys ate eggs and ham to match the pain au chocolat from earlier, and it had taken some convincing. He watched as she ran off, and called after them to be certain to wash up and hoped they had actually listened, else there would be small greasy fingerprints all over the house. There were moments when he missed having a house elf, simply because he was tired of cleaning up, but this was life now, and so he dealt with it.
He looked over at Mandy, grey eyes serious as well. “If you’re not hungry now, I’ll pack something up for you to take with you. You’re going to need something.”