            Nerves fluttered inside her as she picked up one goblet and carried it back to the bed. Once she was standing between his parted knees, Lucius raised the cup up to her lips. She drank, eyes averted. But when he leaned around her, arm brushing her hip to grab the second goblet, Hermione could avoid his gaze no longer. He watched her lift the goblet to his own mouth, unblinking as he dutifully swallowed.