Percy was about to point out that there were books, many books, but Draco beat him to the punch. "Yes," he agreed with a small nod of his head. "There are." Many books, although not the selection that he would have liked!
And there were those two little words again. 'I'm sorry'. So strange to hear coming from the lips of Draco Malfoy. Even when he was smashed. "I don't imagine we'll get locked in the library," he said, although it made him wonder - if they were in the library at curfew, would they be locked in? That wouldn't be such a horrible thing.
"It's fine, you weren't interrupting or anything." And insticitvely he stepped forward and pressed an arm lightly against Draco's, because he was concerned that the other man was going to fall over, or trip over his own two feet. "Perhaps I should walk you back to your room."