Draco looked nervous, "Well, they were wondering when they would be grandparents last time we spoke."

He no sooner reached the door that it opened to Narcissa standing in the doorway. She immediately came forward to draw her arms around her son.

"Draco darling, it's been too long. How are you? Are you eating well?"

He rolled his eyes, "Yes Mother, it's mostly been my own cooking in fact, along with Mia." He then stepped back, "Mother I think you remember Lemia from the wedding? Mia's mum and the previous Guildmaster of Vane?"