In the middle of the waiting room, were two long benches the length of the room that backed onto one another, on which a snoring wizard was already sat, his head tilted back, his mouth wide open. Several oak doors led out of the waiting room, but there were no signs or any kind of indication to suggest what they led to. Offices perhaps? Though Draco had a sneaking suspicion that at least one or two simply led to another waiting room.