"I know, darling," Narcissa paused in front of the little table to put her hands on his cheeks once more, "but that won't stop me from worrying about my little prince." She dropped a kiss to his forehead and sat, pouring out the tea.
"Your father might join us later, he's busy with the new business at the moment. But I did so want to have some time with just the two of us. I miss it." Picking up her cup and taking a sip, she settled into her seat, her back still ramrod straight, yet relaxed. "So, tell me what you've been doing, Draco. Something must be keeping you away from me."