Kneeling together seated at the low table in the dorm Sefem and Talim just finished explaining to Draco the classes they signed up for and the new ones offered this semester.
Draco’s quiet for a few moments, leaning over the table with his forearms resting on the tabletop and hands slowly clenching into fists with an intense gaze fixed onto Sefem. Which is making Sefem squirm in discomfort with his fingertips pressed against his cup of tea. Talim sips his tea before setting it back down and glancing at Draco’s untouched cup.
He hasn’t touched it since they served him and sat down while Sefem brought Draco up to speed. Talim glances into his own cup. It tasted fine to him and they’ve served it before…
Pressing his lips tight, exposing his fangs, Draco’s expression shifts from blank to a glare he directs away from Sefem and Talim to just over the edge of the table while his ears begin folding down and the left tip twitches occasionally.
Sefem frowns an