Harry watched silently as the other man expertly utilized a mobile phone to bark out a series of demands to whoever was on the other line. He then led them down to the VVIP exit, strolling about as if he owned the place. Two burly security personnel met them and ushered them into a waiting car. Draco was still focused on his phone once they were in the cool air-conditioned interior, tapping out a series of text messages and cursing under his breath. Harry took the moment to drink in the sight of him a bit more.