"Ah well, sometimes I have to break the rules to get the job done," Draco replies, pulling up his sleeve to reveal the snake slithering around the Dark Mark. " And the DMLE quite prefers if I do those tasks, off the clock, let’s say." He drags his wand up and down the Mark. "Who does this call nowadays, anyhow?" He asks as casually as if he’d just asked what they’d done this past weekend. 