It would be a load off his chest. He can't deny he's been tempted to talk to Hermione about it. It's so easy to forget that she's Potter's closest friend - outside Weasley, that knob - when they're tucked away together. Aside from occasional (read: increasingly spare) coursework and revision, mostly they spend their time naked. Usually exploring one another's genitals in myriad ways that are all extremely satisfying, but when it's all finally quiet again, Draco wishes he had someone to talk to.