Dean nodded and grinned, watching Seamus summon the decanter and tumblers. "Just don't drink too much. We need you coherent when it's time," he said with a smirk. He made sure they were properly closed before walking toward his desk to start on Draco's sketch. He'd always wanted to truly test his skills for a magic dragon.

"We make no promises," Harry said with a grin before sitting down on the sofa they had available and poured them each a couple fingers full. He couldn't believe it was only a few hours ago that he received that note from Draco and met up with him just like old days. He'd missed the blonde. Not only because he fancied him but because Draco really had been his best friend for years. It may take time for them to both get used to having each other around again but he was up to it. "Here," he said, handing one tumbler over to Draco.