“You’re here. Again,” he said instead while he rubbed his temples and closed his eyes shut.
The other boy didn’t reply or make a sound that he had heard what the blond had said. Draco cracked an eye open to see Blaise gazing out the window as if remembering something.

Blaise’s gaze dropped to him. “Where else would I be, Draco?” he said, his voice quiet, so quiet it was almost a whisper.