Draco sunk into the zone as the rhythm pulsed out like confetti, dipping his head in concentration as he worked. Fastidiously he blended the sound, breathy staccatos bolstered by thudding bass, the undercurrent of rhythm pouring through him and out of him into the air. The hesitation bled out, replaced by excitement racing through his veins. He allowed himself to sway to the beat, enjoying himself.