"A little more mystical than a dog, though. Even if he's a good dog." Lucky knew that time for sure he was being spoken about and came over to get petted, tail wagging. Jake lifted his eyes back to Draco with a smile. "...the idea that magic's real... It's something I've always dreamed of as a kid, but you never think it's real. Just a dream. A wish." He rubbed the back of his head with a laugh. "Silly, I guess."