Draco & Sydney
The sound of his name made Draco start. It took only moments for him to connect the voice to its owner. The wand immediately disappeared into a pocket as he turned. That she called out to him was rather surprising and the fact that it twined around him, heightening his pleasure in seeing her.
Elegant as always, he slipped through the crowd, coming to her bench and smirked down at her. "Well, well, well," he drawled out, lowering himself to sit beside her, arm stretching out along the bench behind her. "Hello there, love, how pleasant to see you here." The smirk increased as he smelled the coffee in her cup.
"And please do share, where did you find the coffee?" She had completely corrupted him in this instance. How he hadn't managed to get to her in the same manner was infuriating, but at this time, he really just wanted a cup of coffee now.