"Right away Mr. Smith," He shuffled off towards the bar and Draco blew out a small breath. Situating himself on the edge of sofa, he had clear view of the room, and he wondered if this was intentional on Grangers part. He hadn’t seen her yet, so he took the moment to finish scoping out the space. The place reeked of unfulfilled potential. Draco had been to clubs that far surpassed the status of this place and he had no trouble keeping the disgust off his face.