"No. Leave us." Lucius took a sip of his Brandy while the house elf disapparated. "Well. I wanted to reveal..." Lucius looked at Hermione for a moment before waving a hand to gesture at her state. "That, after I spoke to you about what I had planned for the weekend." Draco didn't tear his eyes away from Hermione, completely caught up in how helpless he felt at the moment and how much he hated to see her like this. It brought him back to the night where he lied for her, Harry and Ron at the manor. "Draco look at me when I am talking to you."