The tea was already helping. It had been a gift to them when the baby had been born for exactly this reason. He gave a nod of thanks at the tea and the food, but gave a raised eyebrow. Not a breakfast of champions but acceptable. "You're improving quickly," he remarked after a few bites, digging in eagerly.

He was only interrupted by a sound, a faint thumping, before he yawned. "Paper, since we can't get an owl so easily." He got up and retrieved it from the postbox, looking amused as he put a Muggle advertisement for a pizza parlor in front of Draco. "Next thing we can introduce you to."