The man swore he heard something outside his door, so he moved his paper and made sure his wand was under it. With things making noises on the other side, he didn't exactly want to be surprised. As the door opened, he quickly saw the blonde hair and then his personal assistant come in.

"Draco. Lovely to see you." The man sighed slightly when he realized it was family and not just any family, but Angerona Malfoy, his distant cousin.

"Sir, I couldn't stop her." The man smiled lightly at the woman who had followed his cousin into the room.

"I'm bringing my darling cousin lunch, I wasn't aware that was a crime." The man looked past Rona and smiled at the woman. "It's alright, Meghan." The man said, checking his watch quickly before looking back up. "Why don't you head home, I haven't got anything else for you to do... I will see you tomorrow." The man figured he could send her something later today to tell her not to come in until later. "Run along Prissy." The man chuckled at his cousin and walked around the desk. Taking her hug, he embraced her and then after that stepped back. "Hello Rona... You know, you could be a little nicer to my assistant... Technically, she isn't suppose to allow anyone in until alerting me... And, letting yourself in could prove to be fatal." The man mentioned, bring out his wand from it's hiding place under the newspaper and placing it back in it's normally place.

Draco knew that some of his family had kept the same old views that his father had and didn't care to be polite to everyone, especially the help. Draco had become humble over the years, it was the best policy in his book now, especially after seeing so much hatred in the past and so much, intolerance. The man had noticed the scrunched up nose, the wonder as to why she had to be polite, but he didn't pursue the matter further, there was no point. The man quickly flicked his wand to cause the papers to stack themselves neatly.

"I doubt you're that fast, Draco, you are getting on a bit." The man looked at her for a moment and chuckled slightly. "Don't under-estimate me, cousin." The man stated as he put his wand away and sat back down. Back in his school years, he would have taken her statement as a way to show off those quick moves, to send a hex on someone. Now, he didn't. The man had nothing to prove to anyone, he had left that behind.

"A little birdy's told me you've not been eating as well as you should be so I've bought you some lunch." The man gave her a look that said he had a feeling she was here for more then just to bring lunch, but for now, he did not question it. The man looked at the basket and carefully looked into it with a smile. "Looks good." The man stated, sitting down again and bring out a plate he kept in his office for quick meals so he didn't have to eat off a napkin. Taking out the sandwich, he smiled and placed it on his plate.

"So, what else did the little birdy tell you?" The man had no idea if she had spoken to Astoria or anyone else in the same. The man didn't complain about not eating at work sometimes, nor did he complain about eating just a small fruit here or there.