Going through the open office of the DMLE was just as terrible as Draco had expected, able to feel the gazes of all the people working lingering on him. It made him feel even more like he’d done something wrong, as if he was on his way to another disciplinary hearing or was getting charged in front of the wizengamot once again. It made him sick to his stomach.<br/>Thus it was a huge relief when they finally reached Harry’s office, glad to see a heavy wooden door and none of the dreaded glass of the transportation department. He was so relieved to be out of sight that he hadn’t really given himself time to think about what Harry’s office might look like, but the room he entered definitelt wasn’t it.<br/>It was sparsely furnished, a large fireplace the only really decorative item and Draco knew that it was there for purely practical reasons. The walls were completely bare except for a couple of framed documents directly related to Harry’s work. It felt weird and a little jarring, but Draco did his best to take it in his stride and not comment on it immediately.