Gigantic stack of paperwork finished. Practical training lesson finished. Revision notes alphabetised. I'm so organised this week, I'm actually scaring myself.
[Astoria] How's your paper going, little duck? Run into any trouble yet?
[Draco] It's Greg Goyle's birthday tomorrow. You remember Greg, right? One of your best friends? As much as I don't want to see your stupid face, or have you spoil things with your fucking....Malfoyness, I know he would like to see you. We're going to Bangkok (his choice -- I don't even know).
Put Potter down for a minute and be a fucking friend, yeah? Don't tell him I told you, just be there.