He bypassed the kitchen, pausing only to stroke a finger down the nose of Hector’s replica, and headed to Draco’s study, and the gramophone behind his enormous mahogany desk. He hesitated, feeling suddenly like he was invading Draco’s space somehow, though technically the notion was ludicrous - this wasn’t real after all. He pushed himself forward, eyeing the spinning record curiously as he approached. He couldn’t help but wonder why the room had decided to play music when it never had before. Unless of course, the last time there had been music it wasn’t because Draco had turned the gramophone on. He peered curiously at the small storage unit flush against the back wall that contained at least twenty small records - it was easy to figure out which one was playing however, as its empty sleeve was half hanging out. He pulled it out and read what was written on the front, "Gymnopedie: No 1. by Erik Satie. Performed by Astoria Malfoy’. 