Draco looked back at Merlin as he was led away. He didn't want to be separated from him. "I -- I don't know," he said, trying to think of something small. It wasn't like money was really a problem. Draco tended to just sneak things they needed in after he bought them with his trust fund. "We don't have people over very often. I mean, we do, but we don't have dinner parties or anything."
"Your fiance looks worried," Arnie said, laughing as he watched Tullah showing Draco a plate. He pat Merlin on the shoulder. "Does this mean you've accepted the offer to come work for us?"
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