"Draco?" he snapped back to himself and found Mrs Weasley trying to gently lead him over to a bed where a Healer and Dumbledore were having an intense conversation. The Healer’s eyes widened at something Dumbledore had said, and she held up a polite hand to stop him, before snapping her fingers in the direction of another Healer and barking out an order at him, "Come on dear, let’s get you looked after," Draco didn’t move though, his eyes fixed on Black and Lupin’s backs as they disappeared behind the privacy screen with a nod to Shacklebolt.