Draco let them explore and found himself wandering over to the Malfoy family tapestry. Theirs was still in pristine condition unlike the one at Grimmauld Place, years of protective spells meant that the fabric wouldn’t tear or fray, and ensured that individuals weren’t blasted off without careful consideration. Like he always did as a child, he found his mother’s portrait, immortalized and beautiful in her youth, before he traced the thread down to his own, formally blank oval space.