Too bad Greg didn't know Draco would have been ill at ease with pretty much anyone. He was getting used to the girls, but he always got on better with females, especially females who seemed to need him. Of course, the past was definitely a hippogriff in the room too. "This way, this way," he said, gesturing toward the kitchen. Luckily, he learned to cook for himself during the last two years. "Lea? I talked to her some when I arrived." He didn't mention he read all their previous conversations too. It sounded creepy out loud. "She needs friends. It is good you are there. Sometimes...well, sometimes it takes a fellow Slytherin to really understand, you know?"