Narcissa made Draco a cup of tea just the way she knew he liked and then held it out for him to take. Civilized conversations required tea. They weren't British, but some of their habits in the Malfoy family were still decidedly British.
She leaned back in her own chair and listened to her son. It wasn't the detailed answer she had been hoping for, but it didn't matter. She had an agenda here. "I see. That sounds good, Draco. I'm proud of you. You know, I'm putting together my next tour right now to promote the new album. You used to go out on tour with me when you were little. Do you remember that?"