“Likewise,” Hannah answered, stepping inside and letting the tent close behind her.<br/>It had easily been a decade since she had seen Draco Malfoy, though she doubted his face would ever be truly lost to memory. A couple of years her senior, she had grown accustomed to seeing Malfoy in the Slytherin common room far before it had been commonplace to plaster his picture in the Prophet, back when he was on trial.<br/>“Malfoy is doing consultant work for Potter,” Buchannan elaborated, diverting her attention for as long as it took him to finish the sentence. “He’s going to have a look-over of our work, and see what he makes of the house.”<br/>“Yeah, Laura’s told me,” she agreed, glancing back at Malfoy. Laura Szczepanski, one of the sergeants in Potter’s team, had already forewarned it, apparently having known for months that that’s where Potter had been during his absence from the force.<br/>There was an unmistakable thrill about seeing Malfoy in the room, and Hannah offered him a small encouraging smile. “Excited to hear your take on it.”