Daphne had been considering paying her sister a visit as she walked down the main road of Hogsmeade. It seemed ages ago when she used to come here during her school years, at first Honeydukes being a particular place of interest, and in later years finding herself frequenting Madam Puddifoot's. Still, it had only been three years since the end of her schooling; it seemed much longer.
The sight of the silver-blond in the window was a tell-tale sign of Draco Malfoy. She grinned to herself, as she stepped inside the Three Broomsticks. She'd figured if he didn't want company, she'd know. Stepping up to his table, she said, "Good morning, Draco."