"Oh, I’ve been meaning to ask you two." She looks pointedly at Draco and then flicks her eyes to Harry. "When we were in your office right before our meeting..." She feels the icy tingle of Draco’s magic coat her skin, and when she looks back at him she notices his hand is slipped up the sleeve of his sweater, likely wrapped around the handle of his wand. She rolls her eyes at his dramatics as the silencing charm settles around them. 