"Draco Malfoy indulging in muggle traditions on yule... I thought I’d never see the day..." Blaise smiled. Draco threw a book at his head that Blaise wandelssly set down on his bedside "Don’t let "mione catch you doing that... Books are even more scared than Christmas to her... come for a bit and if you absolutely hate it, we can leave by 11, you have plenty of time to turn into a wicked Santa and meet your girl.."