grins wide Would you look at that. The prodigal prat returns.

steps through the entrance, surveyomg the room with the kind of effortless confidence that only comes from knowing exactly how good you look Miss me?

whistles low Bloody hell, Malfoy. Did they feed you steroids over there?

smirks, shrugging off his traveling cloak Strength training. You should try it sometime, Berkshire. Might finally fill out those skinny shoulders.

not looking up from her cards And he's still insufferable. Good to know some things never change.

blinks ...Who is that?

following his stare, grin widening Oh. Oh, this is going to be good.