"Stubborn? A Malfoy? How strange!" she said with an amused smiled. They were managing a whole conversation without fighting; now that was strange. In the spirit of this new detente, she didn't even mention at they could have gotten the best brooms without his help. "I'm sure they will love it when they get old enough."
Astoria nodded. "You can, and Dad is opening up a shop in Dorinta as a local outlet for his potion business. Not that he'll be selling them himself." That wouldn't happen. "However, it's good to have a more personal connection to the people." And a great way to learn people's secrets.
"Let's not talk about it now. Go enjoy the party, love, and I'll talk to you when the guests leave. We can talk to your father as well. Now, go and mingle. Who knows? You might enjoy yourself; there was a time when you did."