His phone is blowing up; Blaise just opened a muggle club and has been itching to get the Snake Squad together for a night there. (Draco will never forgive Theo for coming up with that nickname and how he encouraged the other houses to use it.) Draco replies with "wedding shit." and puts his phone away; he knows now that Blaise will be just as moody as he is. Draco is marrying the love of his life, after all. Being part of the Sacred 28 fucking sucked.