The sound of voices in the next room startled her out of her thoughts. Draco wasn't the sort of person to wander around his home talking to himself that she was aware of. He hadn't done it since she was installed as an unwitting guest anyway. There certainly wasn't a Muggle television set anywhere in the flat. Even if he wasn't completely ignorant of most Muggle devices, she didn't see him as the sort to watch much television. He liked to remain active. There were also dozens of books strewn haphazardly around the flat and they didn't belong to her. None of his neighbors in the building had dropped by in the time since she was plucked off the streets of Aberdeen. If he had Muggle-repelling charms set up around his flat, she wouldn't have been surprised.