It wouldn’t last long he knew, and he didn’t have the wherewithal to be concerned about it. This had happened before, when he’d used occlumency to suppress overwhelming emotions in the past. He felt almost giddy right now - the fall out was going to be spectacular. His eyes sailed over the heads of the crowd and landed on platinum blonde. He looked closer - the boy had both hands on his head, gripping his hair tightly in curled fists. Oh, it was Draco. He wanted to wave but couldn’t. He should really talk to him...