Draco, as soon as the pair were out of earshot of his Father, turned to Pansy, smirking. "I quite agree, Pansy. I don't intend on clueing anyone in on this. My Aunt, that frightening the impulsive witch that she is, must know what she's doing." He shrugged. "Maybe this will only make tonight more entertaining." Draco considered how actions of the students may be swayed with the effect of whatever the punch was spiked with.
Then, Draco smirked playfully at Pansy. "So, my father didn't intimidate you, did he?"