It felt like intruding on something that he wasn’t supposed to neither hear or see, to hear how Harry and Buchannan spoke together. Rationally, Draco knew that he had been invited there and that they wanted him to be able to give his opinions on the case, yet it was almost impossible for Draco to shake the feeling that he should be averting his ears somehow.<br/>Unsure what to do about himself, he just stood by Harry and took it all in, trying to fit the things that Buchannan said into what he already knew. It was a much bigger puzzle than the one he had been able to put together at the manor, but he felt convinced that this would be helpful to his process.<br/>Everything that was being added made perfect sense to Draco, knowing full well that it was something different that they were looking for. After all, he had only just been able to identity the thing in Harry’s chest as magic, and he had spent a decade studying dark magic. This was a different kind of magic and Draco hoped that he would be able to shed some light on any of it.