Lucius sneered at the ball that had just landed on the far grounds of Malfoy Manor. "I do detest the muggles and their… what did you call it?"

"Golf," Harry smiled. "You can make a small fortune selling them all back."

Lucius smirked. "You really are becoming comfortable as a Malfoy aren't you?" Harry shrugged, smiling at his gleaming wedding ring.

"I deplore golf."

"I'm sure I can show you a few things about it you'd appreciate." Harry teased.

"Like?" Lucius looked doubtful.

"A hole in one?" Harry leered.

Lucius smiled at his husband, he loved word play. And Harry.