Draco had gotten a moment to himself to sit and let the gravity of the situation settle on him, so he was startled out of his thoughts when Fleur’s voice suddenly broke him out of his line of thought, almost making him jump in his skin but he managed to compose himself before doing so.<br/>A tentative smile make its way to his lips, unsure how to really handle the entire situation, but both Fleur and Viktor seemed friendly enough so Draco tried to relax, relieved that he already had quite a lot of wine in his system to help him with that.<br/>“Fleur, Viktor,” he said, the names feeling strange on his tongue, but he figured that Harry would’ve introduced him as Draco so it made sense.<br/>“I guess we are,” he added, feeling a little shy about the attention.