"It would take the end of the world for the Cannons to win."
He heard the howl as well, but it didn't bother him the way it had when he was thirteen. Not many things did.
"Somehow I think the werewolf in the school is the least bizarre thing happening right now."
Draco stretched and raised an eyebrow at Potter.
"Well, I know what we could do. But that sort of fun is off the table." He made a very melodramatic face. "So our options are limited. Gobstones." He shuddered. "But I don't think I'm nearly desperate enough for that yet."