As Draco gingerly made his way downstairs, he heard Remus and Sirius telling their goodbyes, making him realise that he probably had been sleeping a lot longer than he thought he had. Then again, he had no real idea of when exactly their days started, so it might still be early, but there was no clock easily available for him to read, so he felt alright in not knowing.<br/>He had just reached the top of the last set of stairs when he heard the door slam and soon he was able to see just Sirius standing in the hall. The sight of the still relative stranger filled Draco with a wide array of different emotions, and he had no real hold of where one started and the other ended.<br/>“Good morning,” he said, his voice soft and slightly timid, feeling like he was infringing on a private movement, even if Remus had just left.