"I know," Draco said, looking back down at his lap. He paused a moment before picking his tea back up and taking a sip. "I don't think he'll take it well, but I'll tell him. I'm just glad you understand. I knew you would... it was why I chose to tell you first." He managed a little smile as he looked back at her. Things had changed, but they had stayed the same too. Narcissa was still his most supportive parent and the one he would go to when he needed someone to lean on. And he loved her so much, he wasn't sure what he'd do if she ever got sent away from the island.