"There aren't that many children from pureblood families," she said with a sigh. "After the war, we really had problems with the old families; you know that. Still I don't like that boy."
Cissa nodded, even if she didn't agree. "Lucius, you might not want to, but you must think of the future. Do we rely on Scorpius to keep the family name going? What if he marries a mudblood? What if he teaches his children these concepts of equality?"
She smiled. "Darling, I lied to the Dark Lord. I can lie to an eighteen year old twat, even if he's a Malfoy twat," she said, laughing.