She was just fixing the place settings in the living room when she heard the knock on the door. She smiled excitingly and walked over to greet her son at the door with grace. She opened the door expecting her son's face to be down, but instead had to travel up and take in the length of how much he had grown without her to witness. Still, she looked at him with every ounce of motherly love possible. She still had trouble getting over the fact that this Draco was much older and therefore mature than the boy she missed back home. He was also growing more and more devilishly handsome by the day just like his father. Even if she wasn't able to have more than one child, she was glad he received all the best features from his father it was what she wanted.
"Draco, you look so handsome," she said happily and going in to hug her son and kiss his cheek, "Please please come in. You don't have to knock you know, this is as much your home even if you don't live here, love. Are you hungry?" She went on, over the moon that her son was here that was a present enough for any mother.