He glanced around, and sighed in relief when he found a step ladder leant up against the wall by the door. He hurried over to grab it, before returning to the spot below the cup. His hands were still shaking slightly as he propped the rickety thing open - he hoped it wouldn’t collapse under his weight. Draco climbed to its top gingerly and used his forefinger to carefully hook the cup with one of its handles. He lowered himself back to the ground, where it was safe, and finally inspected the cup.