"My advice - don’t," she said flatly, "or any of the other rubbish Dumbledore is likely to offer you - except perhaps the fruit pastilles. Those are quite enjoyable," she admitted, sweeping across the floor of the office and to the fireplace. Draco glanced briefly at the sleeping portraits on the wall - sleeping, all except one. Phineas Black watched them with interest, but quickly pretended to be asleep when Draco caught his eye.