She slowly opened the catch on his robe and pushed the material to one side, savoring the feel of the heavy expensive cloth covering the firm muscle. "Are these from that little tailor shop in London that Draco’s always crowing about? Or do you have your own posh establishment tucked away in some remote pureblood stronghold? It’s a shame, really, that most of the wizarding world has been neglecting robes of late. I’ve always found them to be rather fascinating garments." She moved to the next catch and undid the clasp. "Of course, trousers are rather practical items. Would have saved several embarrassing moments for the boys over the years." Hermione stopped for a moment and shook her head. "I often wonder if James Potter hadn’t pulled that prank on Snape if he’d have avoided falling in with you lot – and how that might have changed history. All for want of trousers." She shook her head and went back to her task, slowly undressing the Malfoy lord.