Draco wasn't sure he could survive without magic much longer. He was learning just how incapable he was without a wand. It was funny how much he took for granted and how little he really could do sans the magic. "What if they don't want me?" He asked. He knew Bee called Teddy a "moody teenager", but he also couldn't help feeling Teddy just didn't trust him. It wasn't the boy's fault he didn't remember Draco from the first time he was in the village, but it still stung. His face reddened and he turned to smack at the bag too.