It was nice to hear those things from his son's mouth. Cressida said as much too. He had the journals from before, but hearing made it easier to believe. It was hard denying that the young man next to him turned out pretty damn good. "Tell me about it." Draco took the offered glass and sipped. "I can't say it is too bad, really, when I get to meet my family here and..." And escape home, but he didn't add that. "So tell me about yourself. All about yourself. Every last thing."