Draco swirled the liquid and took a very small sip. He would drink this one glass, Harry would have a few more. Draco's tolerance was going up, Harry was drinking less, all in all Draco was happy with it.
"Mmm, trophy husband. That's the job I was born to do. Especially skipping the child rearing." Not that he hadn't been wondering what it would be like. Ever since he'd met Scorpius. He'd never seen himself as a father, but maybe... Maybe.
"I have though. I think I could do some good in the Treasury. I'm not sure Duke should be alone there."