"I'll get right on that," Draco said with a chuckle. He might, actually, once the crisis was over. He'd always liked experimenting with potions. Not that he'd have a ton of time. But if Scorpius never had to drink a disgusting potion again it would be worth it.
Draco shrugged self-consciously. Downtime hadn't exactly been on his radar lately. Not after father had... Nope. Draco wasn't delving into that cesspool of guilt and confusing feelings. Not right now.
"Marlene is a gifted Healer," he said instead. And it was true. "I'm glad it's working. But as for why I'm here, well, mostly I wanted to see you, but I figured you could also use a distraction." He held up the little bag of nail polish. "If you want."