"Of course!" Chortled the elderly wizard, "Why don't you use the company account to have a lovely late tea? I insist." He turned toward Parvati, "It was delightful to speak to you, Mrs. Malfoy. Much misfortune to my family that Mr. Malfoy got to you before my grandson could have."
"Oh, stop!" Parvati tittered sweetly.
Pansy's boss smiled and took his leave.
Parvati was already plopping down her sunshine yellow modern styled witches' hat on her head (to match her white and yellow eyelet dress of course) as she turned to Pansy, "Well, hurry up."