Sighing deeply, you dragged yourself inside the flat. The warmth being a nice contrast to the chilly weather outside. Though it wasn’t the same kind of warmth the ministry had. This one felt more like a cozy blanket rather than wearing a stuffy jacket under the glaring sun. Just as you were about to announce your arrival, Draco’s figure appears from behind the corner. A smile embroidered on his lips while he dried his hands off on the apron he wore. “Hey, was it cold outside?” He asks while approaching you, seems like the redness on your face gave it away.