Re: 7:30
Daphne looked at Draco in slight concern. Estranged aunts were not a fun business, not that she could recall having any, although she had overheard something as a young child about a 'damned Persephone', but it had never quite been brought up again.
"Your mother's sister, I'm assuming," Daphne said plainly. She wouldn't embarrass Draco by bringing up the more embarrassing indicators that could have been given Narcissa's older sister, Andromeda... the one that married a muggle, and who's daugther married a werewolf. The thought made her cringe, but the thought of upsetting Draco, didn't bode well either.
She watched as a woman in black come to the table, linked in arm with a younger man, similar in looks, slightly, but had much lighter hair. Perhaps it was elegance. Still the fact that this woman had married a Muggle, seemingly marred this idea from Daphne's head.
She looked at them as the approached, not certain if she should speak out of politeness or not.
"Good evening," she said to them, then cast a look at Draco.