Draco chuckled. Louis had said something similar about the food to which Draco mentioned he thought it ran in the family. He shrugged when Harry reminded him of what happened when Draco was aged up while Harry was aged to a mere boy. That Draco was a father. That Draco was at peace. It made Draco's head hurt thinking about how he got to that point. "Well, better rocks than your head," he pointed out. "And he is gone now anyway." Draco wasn't sure how he felt about that. He really wanted his family to take advantage of village life, but when they were too far gone? He wondered if the magic was kinder to pop them out. It certainly made villagers breathe easier. "Although...I know others have arrived." He left it at that. "The Watch seems to be on alert."