"Spitting image, really." Draco laughed. "Do you want to say hi?" The boy leans his head up to Draco’s ear, whispering into it. "Oh, this is Astoria. She’s a good friend of mine." He explained. Remus seemed to accept this answer and came out of his hiding spot against his trusted adult’s shoulder, sizing up the woman now walking with them. He looked back up to Draco.