Draco took a tentative sip of the foul potion and cringed as it made its way down his throat. Still, he couldn’t argue with the results: he felt an instant relief as a coolness seemed to lather his brain. "If you’re asking for an invitation to join the team, then obviously my answer is no. Davies is a wanker, his hair looks hardly mediocre on its best day, and I do hope you were just as awful to him as you were to me when he popped in earlier."