"You know what, Potter, I came over here willing to be pleasant and cordial," Draco said. "I don't need your lip."
He rubbed his brow, why couldn't they just get past their past?
"I haven't heard anything new, but I'm hardly the first informed of matters concerning my son, it seems," Draco added the last bit snidely. He was still pissed that he wasn't immediately informed about what Bill Weasley had discovered the previous week. "How's Allison doing?"