"White wine sounds nice," Draco said to Harry's back, not accepting the offer to sit down just yet. He kept looking around the apartment, only now realising that all the pictures were completely still. It was highly unusual for pictures to be this still, even if you asked them to be so. He tilted his head softly as he examined the pictures further. "No reason to be shy," he muttered to one of them, but he didn't get any reaction, which only caused a soft frown to appear on his brow. Curious. He started looking around the cluttered apartment again, before he eventually sat down on the couch. It was a very soft couch, but that had obviously come from wear rather than from quality.<br/>The apartment was highly unlike the places he usually hung around, but it had a soul, and it was honestly very refreshing. Even with the mess, then it was still a nicer place than most other apartments he had visited in his past.