Draco smirked and leaned back in his chair with his arms stretched behind him. For comfort, not to show off his biceps or anything. "Of course, you would know that since you have, what, one or two of those living in that mess you call hair?" he shot back his own sneer to rival hers with mastery. Next to him, Goyle chuckled heavily in the back of his throat, clearly amused with Draco’s game.