After the enchantments were finalized (which had taken the better part of a year), Draco had hired a (Muggle) interior decorator and set her loose. With an almost unlimited budget, the woman had delivered, and then some. Of course, she had to be Obliviated when it was done, but he'd paid her handsomely for her work. The house fairly screamed wealth and class with soft blue paint on the walls, warm wood floors, and more comfortable furniture than Draco had ever seen. With multiple living spaces, a "media room" (whatever that was) converted into a potions lab, a small patch of yard surrounded on all sides by trees and shrubbery, and a receiving room/library large enough to satisfy his bookish lion, there was ample space for himself and his three housemates, with more than enough to spare. Speaking of his housemates, he wondered where they were. The Wonder Boys weren't exactly subtle and had fairly been up his ass since hearing about the impending pardon, he figured they would be on him as soon as he came in. Taking a look at the time, figuring it was just about the time that Lissy popped in to prepare dinner, he headed downstairs, towards the kitchen.