"No," Draco said darkly, "I’d have stuffed and mounted it by now if it was. It belongs to my solicitor,"  as  he expected, Harry found Draco trying to waft the owl out of the window, but it was standing its ground and making intense eye contact with him, "Please! Go! Pl- oh, thank you Merlin!" having apparently grown bored with Draco’s begging, the owl finally launched itself through the window and was gone.