Draco lifted a shoulder in response, raising a hand to get the barmaid’s attention to get Theo a refill. The two of them sat in a comfortable silence, each nursing their drinks and watching the other patrons coming and going with their own affairs. A couple of witches, who actually were selling themselves, easily found clients – who were some Ministry higher ups – that slipped off to the upper level where there were rooms to rent for the night. A group of rowdy wizards walked in, one of them punching another in the face causing blood to spray all over the floor were reprimanded by the elderly barmaid before being given a bucket to clean the mess they'd made. A hag was peddling her goods to an unsuspecting couple, but otherwise there was nothing of too much importance for Draco to take note of.