He hadn’t really paid much attention to the suite when he had barged in the previous night, just distantly noting it to be very large and luxurious. The expansive sitting area led to a terrace that boasted several lounge chairs, tasteful greenery and a plunge pool. There were floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a glimpse of the twinkling Combustia festivities. The hotel was a bit apart from the grounds but Harry could still feel some pulsating beat. He made his way outside, drinking in the view.