"2004," he echoed mildly, the numbers sounding bizarre to him. Mostly because they were very much in his future. But at the very least, they gave him a good timeframe for Harry - definitely not the one he himself was from.

This was all far too complicated. But part of him wondered what the whole situation with Ginny was. For...no real reason whatsoever. None that he could pinpoint, at least.

"Well. To randomly showing up somewhere," Draco drawled, lifting his glass a little in a toast. "Hope you're making yourself at home. Does that mean you're an Auror, out of curiosity?"