Letting Narcissa hug him for all that she was worth, Draco just leaned into his mother's embrace, fully appreciating the closeness that such a rare hug offered these days. "I'm quite all right, Mum. I've lived through worse, after all," Draco assured her as nonchalantly as he could.
He allowed her to lead him into the sun room, a smile on his expression the entire time. Today was his day to be spoiled, or so it was turning out to be.