With the time he had to spare, he showered and brushed his teeth, and finally changed his clothes. In his dormitory, he set about shrinking his cauldron and organising his satchel while he listened to the last of the stragglers thundering out of the dormitories and the common room. They were risking missing the beginning of the match - a match Draco hoped would last at least long enough for him to get from the dungeons to the second floor.