The little boy stopped in front of an older woman with greying hair, an older little boy next to her, sat on the ground and looked at birds flying by through the windows. He reached up at her bag desperately, trying to get into it himself. Draco stopped and took a breath of relief, settling back down to casually walking over. His fiancée took his hand now that they were free. He flashed her a sheepish look and she smiled back at him.