There was a sudden shift in the air and Draco felt a pang on his arm. He subconsciously rubbed it and kept his head down as everyone took their seat. He could tell his father had taken a seat on the opposite side of the table and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Snape further down the table with an impassive and neutral expression on his face. Neither indulged in the whispered conversation Bellatrix suddenly called to a stop.