[The Malnosso really seem to like screwing with him, don't they? Draco's of the opinion that they can go and shove it, but he doesn't say as much. No, instead, he's currently sitting on the bank of the lake, soaking wet and holding his journal in his hands. His wand is at his side, but it seems to be laying forgotten.

His intentions, of course, were to announce his grand re-entrance into Luceti. But a certain announcement caught his attention first.]

Bloody perfect.

[He continues to stare at it, barely registering the names past his own. He picks up his wand then and points it in front of him, pausing for a moment. He glances around to make sure he's alone before swishing and flicking in the direction of a nearby stone.]

Wingardium Leviosa. [Nope. That stone stays put. Okay, let's try another very simple spell...seeing how he's already tried making the more advanced ones work.] Lumos. [Still nothing. Wow. Thanks guys, what a time to take away his magic. Arseholes.

It's only then that he puts the wand down and fulfills his original purpose, pressing the record button in his journal.]

[Voice; General Public.]

You know, I've always wanted to spend my birthday in the middle of a rainforest fighting for something I don't give a damn about. No really, couldn't this have waited? [Never mind the fact his birthday isn't until the 5th.] I didn't sign up for this.

Bastards. [There's the sound of him walking as he starts leaving the lake. It's...going to take a while. He really misses Apparition right now.] Someone give me a brief summary of the last two weeks.

[Filtered to Arumat]

You best be home when I arrive. I have a prob--..position for you.