Draco Malfoy had finished his meal and rose, not really following Ginny just yet. He had not associated with his "associates" the entire week, and he was glad to have had time for himself. He had gotten everything that he needed for Ginny, and now he was moving still closer to what he wanted to show her. Potter and his friends were still eating, and both Hermione and he gave Draco a knowing look. They had been a bit more cordial ever since he told Ginny's brother Ron off, but also with the way things suddenly changed in the Ministry there were other reasons. In addition to what he already had planned, he was also going to show Ginny just how much he himself had changed as well.
He was soon heading outside, and he was looking for Ginny. Part of him was not pleased with himself, but another part was not pleased that, in order for her to notice him, he was having to resort to this. He soon spotted her, and he moved closer. He really wanted her, in very intense ways, and he was going to seize the moment as he saw fit. He was hiding from her view for the moment, getting steadily closer to her.