Physics. Muggle science. Naturally, it had no place in Draco's life. He wrinkled his nose a little, bracing the coconut as he cracked it again, grinning to himself as it opened enough for him to actually enjoy the pseudo-breakfast. Maybe he wouldn't die from starvation any time soon.

"So tell me about this physics," he states as he takes a tentative sip of it, deciding he can't complain too much. It's no worse than pumpkin juice.