Draco stumbled his way back to his wing of the manor, collapsing twice on the stairs, his body seemingly unable to support its own weight. Once he reached his bathroom, he spent a few minutes analyzing his appearance in the mirror. Somehow the transformation had added inches to his already tall frame, and he wagered he now towered well over six feet. His shoulders had broadened, but only seemed to draw more attention to his protruding collar bones. He sighed as he looked at the long gash that extended across his back, only feeling marginally grateful that he had spared his own face.