He had been holding his breath, clasping his hands together on his lap so hard that his knuckles were white. But her reaction was totally at the opposite end of the spectrum from what he had been expecting. She was asking him if he was sure and not grimacing in disgust? Oh, thank Merlin. Draco listened her worries about how confusing everything was for them and nodded solemnly. "I know it's weird, but I think I was already getting used to it all by the time you got here." He shrugged his shoulders a bit, not resisting her touch. "I'm sure about this," he said quickly. "I know I love her, and I want you and Father to meet her some day. I know it will take a while to get used to for you both, so it doesn't have to happen right away or anything..."