"Well, I s'pose there are some definite similarities between you and your father," Weasley said, cocking his head to one side and giving Draco an assessing stare, and Draco scowled murderously, a bolt of reflexive loathing shooting through him at the thought of being seen as like his father. "If, ah, the person were drunk, anyway," Weasley quickly amended, seeing Draco's expression. "You said she was drunk, right?"