Draco had to surrender his usual daily rituals in order to accommodate this sinfully early press junket. Ten o’clock. It was almost idiotically cruel to expect an artist to be chipper and chatty for reporters when he had graced the stage about only nine hours earlier. But such was the brutal schedule of festivals, sometimes. This was the biggest, of course, but it was not his first. While other people were there to have fun, it was at the end of the day really just work for Draco.