"Merlin, no. Cinna dresses people properly," he declared quite proudly, having some inclination that Cinna would probably be watching even now. Not that he said it to suck up - that was simply a benefit of the thing. Still, even as he went on, there was little by way of annoyance in his voice. "That was Effie's idea. We all matched, you know."

Sniggering to himself, he just smirked a little. He caught that hesitation. "I understand that," Draco offered, saving her the trouble of having to elaborate. "Why can't you read them, though?"