Draco stayed upon the broom as the man got off and the bird came down to him. It was a curious thing, reminding him much of his owl back home. Yet different all the same.

"I am not an idiot. You wont know if I can grasp the concept unless you attempt to explain it." Draco pointed out, watching as the bird trilled and then flew off. He never thought he'd actually miss his owl.

He shook his head as he watch the stranger. Only realizing then that, wlel, they hadn't introduced themselves yet. He was glad his mother wasn't here to see that.

I assumed it would be, being the only red foliage in a sea of green," Draco drawled. "I am Draco Malfoy, forgive me for not introducing myself earlier."

Draco then manuevered his broom so he could begin inspecting the leaves to decide which were the best to pluck.