Draco flushed and raised his eyes. Theodore Nott, dressed in white robes with black embroidery, was standing a few feet away, analyzing his fingernails with great interest. He looked around. They were in a park on the edge of a lake, hidden partially from view behind bushes and trees, a sea of Muggles walking, laughing, running, hurrying along on the alleyways, without stopping or sparing them a look. 