"Really?" Lavender cocked an eyebrow. "And why is that?"
She hadn't really thought of sleeping pills, herself. But then she was sure that no matter what her dreams were come - unless Muggle pills were really amazing or something.
Then she heard the name. "Hold on, did you just say Malfoy?"
No wonder he looked so familiar. This was Draco's son wasn't it? For some reason this struck Lavender as funny, and she found herself trying not to laugh, of all the people to run into in the wee hours of the morning.