Draco curled his hands into fists to control the tremor in them. A moment later, he gave her another vial from his pocket. Hangover cure. He watched her throat move as she drank, his eyes then trailing down to her hips and thighs, which pillowed out where she sat. The dress rode up, and he knew there had to be a spell in place for it to be concealing anything at all. His cock twitched in misguided interest. 