"I don't know," Draco said with a shrug. "I suppose I might go walk around for a bit, see where I have been set down." He really didn't like feeling so out of place. He sniffed at the coffee deciding that it smelled fine.
He looked out the apartment window in the kitchen. "I can't help but wonder what is going on at home," he said. "I did have a life there. I can't just vanish." He looked a bit sad, at the though. He also decided that he already hated the weather.