"Well then, where’s my wand?" Hermione asked mockingly, toying with him. He’d admitted his jealousy only once to her, that day at the pond, and she highly doubted that he would make the same mistake again. Draco glared at her momentarily then turned his back again to continue up the stairs. "By all means Granger, continue to traipse around a dangerous city with strange men, don't let me stop you" he drawled, scuffing his feet with each step he took. 