[Awesome, catching that shirt and putting it on. It fits better than the shirts he usually wears, though it's still a little long since Draco is taller. Your loss on the shirtlessness, though.] Sorry, I'd rather not take my chances. Thanks, Draco. [And he's hanging the shirt underneath his coat, then casting warming charms on the blanket. Frostbite can go die. Really.] I can be careful sometimes! [And then he stops, realizing what he was doing.] Er... Have you ever had something like that happen before?