Draco wasn't so sure he was more comfortable in denims than the layers of robes and suiting he usually wore. They clung a bit, although it was nice that they weren't made of wool and they didn't really seem to wrinkle. He did like the t-shirt. The lack of buttons was freeing.
He took the glass from Charlie, looking around the hut. "I feel weird in denims," Draco said. "This is all weird." He sipped from the glass, coughing a little when the whiskey burned all the way down his throat. "It... it's still better than scotch," Draco said, laughing. "Or brandy. My grand-father likes brandy. I tried it once and it's even worse than scotch."
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