Draco loved days out where Andrew let him explore. He certainly had a person who mirrored himself in ways, and left him lecturing the Lord in others. When Andrew was in a mood, convincing him to the door wasn't hard at all. He strolled through Diagon Alley dressed in black slacks, and a blue shirt which gave him some color, opposed to his normal wardrobe. He scanned the light crowd, seeing Harry lingering by Madame Malkin's. He hadn't specified a location but this was a logical choice.
He wasn't really sure what to make of the meeting, but he had requested it. He was testing the bounds, trying to determine where they stood although he wasn't sure why. It might be a place he wasn't ready to consider yet. He had questions that just seemed to multiply. "It's about time you showed up.". He carded a hand through his hair, which had been left gel free. It gave him a softer look.
"Do you have a broom or do you need one?". He grinned mischievously. "We can also go to the joke shop, but then we fly."