Draco + Open
Draco had made a few rounds around the party, chatting with Astoria, checking in with Theo, and just being friendly as he made his way through the crowd. Being social took a lot more out of him than he had initially remembered, which was why for the second time tonight he could be found at the bar. He was leaning with his back against it, drink in hand, as he watched the crowd around him. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, though he had no urge to get back to mingling.
Throughout the night Draco had started to shed layers of his outfit for the night. His vest had gotten lost somewhere outside, he’d taken it off in an attempt to cool off and left it out there. He was assuming he’d pick it up later. There had been a jacket with the entire outfit but that had been lost on his way down to the ballroom. Currently he was debating if he could get away with slipping away upstairs to grab a pair of those muggle jeans he loved so much without Calypso noticing him. If she couldn’t see him changing his outfit, she couldn’t yell at him to change. Though his shirt had lost a few buttons and exposed a bit more bare flesh than he really needed to be showing.
After a moment of looking out over the crowd, Draco pushed himself away and made his way over to one of the tables that Calypso had placed around the outside of the room. He fell easily into a seat at one of the tables, smiling at the person already seated there. “I hope this seat isn’t taken?”