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[dragonofgrey]

Here's something that hasn't been seen much. A relaxed Draco in the bar, lounging by the fireplace on one of the couches. There was some tea by him, and a few sandwiches. Casually glancing over a specialized Potions book, and lazily turning the pages with his wand. He was also observing the bar at large. No more of those felt and wood creatures,

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[cheevy]

And her is a Miniver, flipping BACKWARDS over the back of the couch and sitting with his legs over the back.

"Hi! Gotcha somethin'."

If Draco were to stipulate that Miniver has already been hitting the booze today, Draco would be correct.

[dragonofgrey]

"AAAGH!" Draco yelped, and the book went flying onto the floor.

"Don't do that! I was comfortable!" Grumpy pout this time as he tried to get settle back on the couch. Book was Accio'd back.

[cheevy]

"Sorry. What are you reading?"

He watches with fascination as Draco retrieves the book without moving, and wonders vaguely why any wizards even both still having bodies anymore.

[dragonofgrey]

"Potions," Draco idly replied.

There was then a sly grin, "Did I hear something about a present?"