Tom sent an owl to Draco as soon as the response to Mia flew off on Croix's talons. He's been waiting in his study for him, pouring over an old spell book written in Medieval Latin ( Read more... )

With morning's arrival, and time for the Skele-Gro to repair the damage done, Tom enters Draco's room to check on him ( Read more... )

Draco's been awfully quiet lately. Virtually mum on all matters aside from work ( Read more... )

Tom's actually working on work in his study, without the laptop in evidence. Door's got it for the afternoon.

They're going to have to get another at some point.

It's with some surprise to see Draco walk in. Today is not one of the days he comes for research duties.

"Hullo there."

He takes in the younger man's face.

"What's wrong?"

It was Thursday, so of course, Draco was in his usual spot in the House of Arch's library. Assisting with research, and taking notes. Currently curled up in a chair, looking over a parchment. He's welcome to distractions, or questions.

Tom is in the family room, frowning as he reads the New York Wizarding Times. He sees Ingress walk through the painting... with a fox and an owl in tow.

"Temple and Arch, Ingress, who've you brought home?"