Draco looked back out over the view, taking a moment before he responded. "It is, and different. But then much is here. Nothing is familiar, though I hear about magic. Not my own, though." He then gave a shrug. Loneliness different from what he'd felt since being inducted as a Death Eater and learning the horrid truth of the organization he'd idolized.

"Likewise. Kate, am I remembering correctly?" He asked to make sure. He was fairly certain his memory was not failing him. But just to be sure... he has to ask.