Hermione ate a little but Draco indulged, mostly with drink. Each time he took a drink he would hold his goblet to her lips first. Hermione had resisted a little the first instance but he pressed it firmly against her lips until she relented and drank. Hermione only took sips at a time, enough to please him, but when he drank he took deep swallows, and he was summoning Neville forth to refill his cup constantly. He had never smiled so much in one night. It was bizarre to see, Hermione thought.