Draco had donned his fanciest robe. Trimmed with gold and cut from the finest material, just like all the clothing the Malfoy family wore it had been made just for him so that it flattered and decorated his form. Even if the silhouette of the robe with its mass of fabric covered most of his muscle, it was fitted enough that anyone could tell that the wearer was in excellent shape, and the cruel coldness of his eyes ensured that he was not afraid to use his strength.