"Aye, shot the bugger," said Hagrid, which made several centaurs look grudgingly pleased. He continued, "with any luck it'll be movin" slow. I gotta take these kids back up ter the school." As he said this, he reached between a few centaurs, who neatly sidestepped. Hagrid caught Draco by the back of his shirt, picking him up and then setting him down next to Ron, who shot him a viciously delighted look that said very clearly I am never letting you live this down, ever. Hagrid bent his head at Magorian; the motion was somewhat awkward due to the enormous boarhound he was still carrying in one arm, but was at least recognizable as a respectful bow. "Lemme know if there's anythin" else I can do ter help, aye?"