When the door wrenches open, Ginny's hand is actually raised to knock for a third time, and he takes her so by surprise she freezes. And then crosses her arms as her eyes widen, and widen. And then she's laughing, high and bright and so genuinely amused and she can't actually stop. She tries, but she just ends up snorting, and then covering her mouth with her hand, eyes still wide and shining as she stares at him.

When she stops, too long later, still grinning widely, she's finally able to speak properly. His expression is almost enough to send her giggling again, it's a near thing, but she swallows it down.

"It's funny how you lose your own name when you become a parent, isn't it, Draco?" she asks instead of answering his question, eyes his hair, resists the urge to smooth it a bit. She'll blame the mothering on that urge, her arms tightly crossed once again.

"I'm the interim flight instructor, quidditch director, the like. I would have thought Scorpius told you, I've certainly heard of nothing else since I agreed."