Where could she take him? Astoria paused briefly before getting a slight smile and tugging on Draco's wrist to lead him. It felt a little childish to be doing such, but she was genuinely happy - and amused - at him being on her figurative battleground instead of on his.
She opened the door and pulled him into the library. It was one of her favourite rooms in the house, especially since her room was still like it had been when she was a child (give or take a few possessions.) To top off an impressive collection of books, there was a few strategically placed comfortable chairs and a couch. They were overstuffed and, quite frankly, more comfortable than her regular bed at times. Astoria had fallen asleep in there more times than she could count. "Have you ever been in our library?"