Lucius nodded, holding the two glasses, and as they were not far from the refreshment table, Lucius moved to set down the two glasses he held on the table and turned back to Draco.
He stepped forward and held out a hand to Pansy, and took hers and shook it gently, "How do you do? I know your parents. Good people. Ravenclaw, correct? I think your father is at the Ministry, if I remember correctly," and he let go of her hand and turned to Draco, "I am not sure where your mother has run off to but you can't miss her. She is a vision in gold to counter your lovely company's image in silver.
Lucius thought he felt someone move behind him and turned to catch a 7th year taking the two goblets of untainted wine from him. His face soured, and he shrugged, and turned his attention back to his son.
"Your brooms will be here on Monday, or no later than Tuesday. I think the team will be pleased," he said. He thought for a moment and added, "I should warn you that the punch is spiked. Your mother wanted to be sure you knew."