She arched a brow at him, and smiled a little more, letting her arms slide up to rest on his shoulders, fingers brushing lightly over the back of his neck. "Will we have to change quite a lot, when we move in, do you think? It's... very hard to not be intimidated at the idea of trying to step into your mother's shoes. She's so... poised and exquisite and oh, everything, really, and I'm not. I'm just;... pretty and clever." It was something that was starting to become a real worry for her. She never doubted that she was perfect for Draco. Whether or not she was perfect for Malfoy Manor and all it entailed - well, she hadn't ever quite thought that far ahead.