It was a tense walk to the great hall of the Malfoy manor, neither Draco nor Clarke saying anything as they went. It was only when Clarke disappeared into the green flames that Draco felt like his shoulders fall down again, following by a more calm sense of being.<br/>It was with some apprehension that Draco was returning to the study, unsure just how much of Harry’s foul mood would remain, but he had to hope that Harry wouldn’t take it out on him.<br/>Gingerly, Draco entered the study once more, noticing that Harry was now standing and having to wonder what exactly that was about. Still though, he managed to remain calm and just softly moved towards his desk again, feeling too restless to sit down but feeling like he needed purpose.<br/>“Don’t worry, he’s left the premises.”