The vanishing cabinets are nearly ready. Draco thinks he knows the final piece of the repair work; he just hasn't done it yet. He's drawing it out on purpose, and he can freely admit it now. He wants to hold it off until everyone is gone for the summer. Surely, that wouldn't be such a horrid compromise, would it? Especially if no one knows it's a compromise at all. He just has to convince everyone else that the job simply took that long to complete.