Never fear, Regulus; your cousin Cissy is here to rescue you from the dullness and drudgery of gainful employment.

"Reggy, darling!"

...and possibly also to embarrass you quite thoroughly. Her call echoes across the crowded atrium, one hand raised gracefully to beckon as all eyes turn toward her. Purposeful? You betcha. Narcissa has made it a point to coddle and coo over Regulus in the most exaggerated manner ever since his first year at Hogwarts, though only when they're in public. She imagines he quite hates it, which has naturally only led to her prolonging the habit.

Her smile is genuine at least as she waits for him to approach, eyes alight with fondness despite her amusement at his expense.