"I did try. Just imagine what it looked like before all the cleaning," he couldn't help but smirk.
"Mmm. I'm bet you're excited about that," he nodded a bit, closing the door behind them and wandering over to the couch. He reached under one of the cushions and pulled out not one but three puffskeins, and set them on the floor. They quickly scampered of under the chair, and he sank down onto the couch. "No more fear of Draco divorcing you?"