"Jeans. I'm appalled but not shocked. Muggle clothing looks so uncomfortable. I'll never understand it."
They were really just talking nonsense now, but Draco found he didn't mind it. It was nice, even. Comfortable, for all their ugly history. Everything may change, but Potter was a constant.
"I usually don't. Drink. Glass of something here or there, when it's called for and all that, but I don't make it a habit. And certainly not the burning liquid you call a drink. Honestly Potter, this stuff could kill all your braincells. And that would be a real shame, because your brain is generally nice. I say generally, wouldn't want you to get an over inflated ego."