Draco stood, excusing himself and left the room where they had all gathered - the same small family library they'd been in the first time Draco had seen her again, all those months ago. He crossed the hall and let himself into a sort of office space, complete with a large, dark wood desk with a blotter near one wall and a stiff looking antique couch near the empty fireplace. It was a sparse room, though the wall to wall windows overlooking the back gardens more than made up for the fairly empty room.