"On your feet, then," Draco orders. Realizing he might have a long wait before that happens, and not about to offer assistance, he strides a few paces away and makes a show of stretching. He doubts he'll need to limber up all that much to beat this fellow, but it can't hurt.

"Feel free to bow out," he says with a smirk. "It would be such a shame if you hurt yourself." No, it wouldn't.