The white dress shirt he wore was cut close to his chest. He donned his wand holster and clasped it between his pectorals. Draco left the first two buttons loose on his shirt, foregoing a tie and fit his arms through the dinner jacket. Snapping on cufflinks, he tucked the badge and money into the jacket pocket and grabbed his wand. Taking one last satisfied look at his reflection, he spritzed a bit of cologne and Apparated away.