Draco sighs, continuing on to the Floo. Well, this will make things easier, at least. "Granger," he says as a greeting. "Here." He holds out the box for her to take. Her brows crinkle as she looks at it, but realisation dawns quickly. "They’re yours," he says before she can even argue. "Brand new. I always buy new toys for my partners. Enjoy."  Not like Weaselbee will even know how to use them.