If Draco hadn't decided to punch that bag, he likely would have exploded all over the wrong person so it was best to get his aggression out that way. He didn't mind there was hardly anyone else there either. The solitude suited him just fine for the moment so he inwardly groaned when someone spoke to him. However, when he glanced over and realized Ted joined him, his annoyance vanished. Draco still wasn't always sure how much he should insert himself where that part of his family was concerned, but he did care about them. He was still surprised Ted was as kind to him as he was. "If my wand worked, I'd be hexing things out in the woods," he replied with a slight smile. "Any word about...?" He let the question hang, figuring Ted would know what he meant.