"He’ was Harry, and Harry was currently in the kitchen preparing their lunch while Draco crouched at the bottom of the stairs out of sight. He’d spent the morning out of the house at the Quidditch stadium, training for next weekend's league match, and Draco had used it as an opportunity to do some last-minute preparations, hence the new collar around Doris’s neck. At a positively despairing meow, the sound of Harry stirring lunch stopped, and Draco froze.