He was distracted by arrival of the morning’s post and peered up into the rafters hoping to spot Hedwig amongst the greys, and browns, and blacks. He straightened eagerly when her shock of white feathers came into view but frowned in concern at the strange lopsided angle of her flight. As she began her decent, he realised abruptly that she was about to crash land into the middle of the table. It appeared however, that Draco had noticed the same thing a split second before Harry, and he half dived over the table to catch her before she landed headfirst into the beans, letting out a little oof as she collided with his chest.  