He looked around, and in a moment, his eyes landed on Theo Nott, looking not as he’d done in their Third year but like he did now, but this Theo was not with his wife. In fact, this Theo was snogging a red-headed witch rather frantically in a dark corner. Draco had half a mind to un-Disillusion himself and curse Theo across the room, and he was just marching in that direction, yanking Granger along by the throat behind him, when he heard her gasp.