The last few days have been a hive of activity in the Malfoy Granger residence, Blaise and Theo in flurries of charms and decorations from sunrise to sun down. Their home is practically unrecognisable. It’s fortunate that when Draco purchased the house, although it being in a more muggle part of London, that the rest of the quaint little lane was inhabited solely by wizards and witches. The front of the town house has been enchanted to appear crooked and old, shutters on the windows hanging off and creaking in the wind. Every fifteen minutes or so, lightning cracked from above casting the house in eerie light before submitting it back to the dark and moody shadows. 