Hermione rose up on her toes, pressing a soft kiss to his mouth, then stepped away. "Thank you," she whispered, then strode out into his bedroom, sensing that Draco needed some time with his thoughts. She shucked off her clothes, tossing them aside and pulling on one of Draco's t-shirts before she climbed into the bed, summoning the book she'd been reading. The sounds of Draco resuming his brew drifted through the open door as she settled under the covers and cracked open her book, and soon she was lost in the finer points of runic translations. 