Jacob took it as a compliment. He smiled toothily.
"I am."
Draco was walking back to the area Parvati should have been in with a scotch in one hand and a White Witch in the other. Figuring that Parvati wouldn't have been able to handle the dark flavor of Venom all night, he got her favorite drink-- a sweet almond liqueur mixed with egg white, lemon juice and syrup.
However, his wife was nowhere to be seen. Taking a sip from his own glass, his eyes swept across the room. It was so dark everywhere, and the candles flickered mysteriously.
He saw Spencer scolding Dina in the corner, but no Parvati.
And then...
Downing the rest of his drink in one gulp, he slammed the empty glass down onto a floating tray before storming over to Jacob Brandon.
Grabbing the man violently by his jacket collar, Draco swiftly flung the contents of Parvati's drink into Brandon's face.
"Out." He threw the glass onto the floor, and it shattered into a million, dangerous pieces. Immediately, a cloud of fairies swept over it and cleared the mess.
Brandon moved to speak, but Draco cut him off.
"You know there's no point in trying. My party. Out. You can leave quietly now with drink on your face, or you can be dragged out with blood dripping out of your nose."