"Ginny?" Draco questioned, watching as she stumbled. He remembered her vow not that long ago to swear off alcohol, and he realized she had to be completely knackered at the moment. Frowning, Draco easily wrapped his arms around her as he tugged her inside and shut the door behind her.
"Gin...what have you gone and done now? Come on. I've got a potion to help with this for you. It tastes good, I promise." He tugged at her arm, leading her toward his bedroom where he kept a stash of his potions all the time.