It was nice, in truth, that she'd had basically the same first year as himself and his classmates, and all those other first years afterwards, the ones that Draco so kindly tended to leave places as a 'character building exercise'. Draco was still tending to a thread of jealousy, of course, but it was a little better knowing that he had Scorpius and his own family to love him, when his parents were otherwise occupied with his sister.

In fact, quite a lot of his more negative feelings were lessened by the fact that he had Tori and Scorpius around to keep him sane. If only her life was normal, while his maintained notoriety, it was obvious that Draco would have been significantly less okay with it all.

He was thinking of very little at all right that moment - perhaps wilfully so - as he sipped his own tea, nibbling on a sandwich carefully. No one around them got so much as the bat of an eye in consideration. Only Lyra, and only when she spoke up again.

"Well, probably. Who're you buying a gift for?"