Starting to feel like a hovering uncle, which had to be a bad thing, Chris left Colin to wander by himeslf a bit. As for himself, he grabbed a drink and made his way to what he was guessing was some sort of dining room.
Whatever it was the food was good, or at least the prawns were.
And, he had to admit, the Malfoys went all out. It didn't change the fact that, suddenly, he felt lonely. Something he really wasn't used to. A friendly face would be nice.