At that comment, Draco lifted one single brow. "Oh, come off it, Blaise. Most eligible bachelor in Europe? Please." He gave his friend a decent look again, chuckling in amusement at this whole thing.
"And of course she will need shoes. They've to match the dress, naturally." He rolled his eyes. "I imagine I've rather missed both of you like this." He glanced, sincerely, between the two of them, a fond grin on his expression. Surely this sort of conversation never would have worked with the Weasleys.