She watched him unwrap the present, biting her bottom lip nervously without even really realizing it, as she'd tried very hard to come up with something clever, but not too silly. What did you get a young man who pretty much had everything he wanted? She still wasn't sure she wasn't being too clever.
Inside the wrapping was a slim, flat, rectangular gift box. Once Draco opened it, wrapped in silver tissue paper, was a pair of green and black striped arm warmers, that would leave his fingers free, but cover his arms from elbow to palm. They would, coincidentally, cover up a certain mark as well.
"Well, I can certainly understand that. Sometimes, putting so much pressure on something you love doing takes all the fun out of it. Did it help then, make flying more enjoyable again?"
She motioned to the gloves and smiled crookedly. "Charmed to be liquid-proof. And self-warming. I thought they'd look quite smart, and no more potion accidents." There were some questions Astoria wasn't quite brave, or stupid enough, to ask.