"Is there anything I can say to you that would make you believe that you’re the most stunning witch on the planet?" Hermione met Draco’s gaze in the mirror. He was leaning against the bathroom door frame, and even though he’d seen her naked more times than she could count, it still made her body flush when he looked over her skin like he was seconds from consuming her. He crossed the floor and stood between her and her reflection, "Or maybe you need both Remus and I to convince you, he’ll be up in a second. There’s something he wants to talk to us about."