“Dunno Harry, I sorta fancy a pint. Can ye fix that?” Seamus called from his place between Dean and Ginny, a large shit-eating grin on his face, despite that fact that only about half the table would be about to hear him over the loud volume of the kids around them.<br/>Draco was exhausted.<br/>Teaching was a lot more tiring that he thought it would be and even if his students were pretty free to do what they wanted, Draco still had to be readily available to help them. He was mostly enjoying himself, but it was still tiring and Draco was having trouble getting used to it.