Draco was only just about to look back down at his papers when the letter in Potter’s hands caught fire and quickly disappeared in ash. It was something Draco knew could happen when someone tried to open a warded letter that wasn’t addressed to them, but Draco also knew that Coote had checked that the mail only went to the correct desks.<br/>Thus, he hardly appreciated the accusatory tone that Potter was bringing to their conversation. It wasn’t like Draco was actively doing something to destroy the letter after all, having no interest in keeping any amount of information away from Potter.<br/>“It’s not,” he said, his tone noticeably cooler than it had been previously. Neither of them wanted to be there after all, so it made absolutely no sense for Draco to play an obstruction for Potter to get out of there again.<br/>“It’s warded against radiating dark magic to the other rooms, but otherwise it is just as warded as the rest of the house.”