"Too right, Daph – nobody ever goes into that room, and nobody ever comes out!" Draco Malfoy was now striding up towards the pair, his new wife on his arm. Harry pondered the new Astoria Malfoy: her beauty was a bit more understated than that of her older sister, and an almost sickly appearance didn't help matters. As for Draco, he looked as though he wanted to glare; he opted for a put-upon sigh instead.