Draco was jumping up and down, bringing his knees to his chest, stretching his muscles, getting ready for their next training session. His shirt creeped up, showing off a bit of his midriff, but not even Theo could enjoy the view as he squared up against Weasley, readying himself for another practice duel. The stupid redhead, Theo begrudgingly admitted, was a fairly decent sparring partner. It also helped that Theo actually did want to hex his partner's stupid face off, so none of his spells were pulled.