Gregory looked around for help. Lucius was glowering at him, no help there. Narcissa was holding a napkin to her mouth, making it hard to tell if she was smiling or not. Andromeda looked amused. Draco was halfway out of the room, no doubt planning to go comfort Pansy. And then help, of a sort, came. A spoon went flying out of Teddy's hand and hit Gregory on the head.
"Ow!"
"Serves you right, you conceited, self-centered git! Get out of this house right now!"
"Jackie, did you just order your husband out of our house?"
"I do hope you don't mind. Waiting till we got home would be so inconvenient."