"May – May as well?" she choked out, little snorting, teary laughs coming muffled from behind her hand. Her eyes glistened wet, and Draco felt like maybe he had said something wrong; only he couldn't remember what he said. He frowned, trying to recall it and failing. "My god, Draco. The romance of the moment is killing me," Hermione continued, dropping her hand from her mouth to reveal an expression filled with a turmoil of messy emotions Draco couldn't manage to decipher.