Joining Theo and Harry, the conversation quickly transitioned to the case. Hermione had perched herself on a bar stool and discreetly readjusted the height on her heels as the men around her talked about the case. Draco leaned casually behind her, close enough that she could feel him but still at far too respectable of a distance. Her only reprieve was the occasional brush of his hand against her arm as he reached for his flask of whiskey, which he left intentionally too close to her. 