Jasper hadn't intended to ever set foot in Malfoy Manor but he had wanted to check on James and the party was the perfect cover under which to do so. He knew his partner must be absolutely miserable being forced to live there and wondered if he could somehow smuggle him back to the farm. His parents wouldn't mind, they lived the opposite end of the sprawling house anyway. Bryn was hardly ever around and Cedric... was Cedric.
Checking his wand at the door, Jasper made his way inside, feeling nauseous just being in the massively extravagant house. He'd much rather be curled up in front of the stove at home reading, or down the pub... Anywhere but there really. He was wearing his cousin's midnight blue dress robes as neither he or Bryn had any, and freakishly, Cedric was roughly the same height and build as him. Of course he was wearing jeans underneath but unless anyone was going to stick their head up his skirt no-one would know.
He hated robes with a passion, he always, always wore jeans underneath. Even at work he wore black muggle riding trousers underneath and big boots to hide the evidence at his ankles. Wandering the rooms, he picked up some bonfire toffee and sucked on it as he took in the crowd.