Kreacher froze, before turning slowly on the spot, and reacting in a way Harry had not expected, "Oh, Master Draco, Kreacher did not see you sitting there," Kreacher advanced on them, ringing his hands together as if he couldn’t wait to put them to whatever task Draco asked of him; on Harry’s other side, Ron rolled his eyes, "Is the young master needing anything of Kreacher? Anything at all - Kreacher lives to serve the young master," he crooned, practically vibrating with excitement at the prospect.