Draco opened his eyes, everything coming into focus very quickly. The muscles in his body stiffened and he sat up more properly, dropping his hands down into his lap over the book. Percy. He wouldn't admit, even to himself, that he'd been thinking about him just a moment ago and what a strange predicament it landed him in. His fingertips slid over the smooth, unmarked pages of his journal and he pushed it closed quietly turning just enough to peer over at Percy from around the chair.
"Weasley." He said primly, pressing his palms into the corners of his book. "Now that we're in the same room let's try and not get locked in anywhere."