Draco nodded and put away the ledger, rising from his chair and leaving the study, he called for Tibby. The house elf appeared, cowering and wringing her hands.
"Yes, Master?"
"Tea in the study, and then do not disturb us."
She bowed, "Yes, Master." Disapparating with a crack, she left him.
He went to the front door, planning on opening the door for Blaise so that there would be no need to knock and potentially wake anyone else. He glanced in the hall mirror, sighing at the circles under his eyes. A quick glamour later, he still didn't look his best, but he didn't look as worn as he was.
Dressed in black robes, he opened the door, nodding to Blaise, "Hello. Please, come in." He stepped back and motioned inwards.