It was rather good to hear that this situation he'd gotten himself into wasn't the only one that was happening in the world around him. "Thanks, Charlie," he returned quietly, taking a few moments to take in another few spoonfuls of pasta himself. "I'm sometimes not as young as many think I am. After my...my role in the last war, there's no way in hell I can be as young as I really am." Draco ran a hand through his hair slowly. "Never really told anyone everything that happened to me those last few months of the war, actually. Not even my parents know the full story."
He smiled lightly at the distracting topic. "You two would make a good match, I imagine," commented Draco lightly. "If you want my opinion. Although, he likes attention, I'll have to warn you on that one."