Draco laughed. Sometimes "nice" was all relative anyway. He couldn't say he understood those people who always saw the sun where there was none. He admired them in a way, but he also sometimes wanted to smack them.
He wondered if she did wind up quitting at home. It was terrible he didn't know, wasn't it? So many blurs where those last months were concerned. "If you are lucky," he teased, "The twins will turn this place into a tropical island again. Now that? I could get used to." He gestured to the left. "Come on, this way, Pansy's isn't too far now."