            A smirk flashed across his face at her slipup, but he made no other remark. Lucius strode towards her, stopping behind her chair. Hermione stiffened as he eyed the books spread out before her. "There’s further research into Alexe’s work," he said quietly, reaching over her shoulder. His fingertips touched the silver lettering embossed into the red leather. Hermione shifted slightly away, flushing when her curls brushed his arm. "I can have it ready when you return, if you like. Wednesday, if you’re available." He pulled away. "I assume you do not wish to cut the workday short again. I can remain at the Ministry until you get off."