When they weren't brewing during the day, Hermione tried to read and do more research on the last remaining Horcruxes she knew they still had to deal with. Unless of course, Draco chose to distract her with his favourite pastime activity which involved very little clothing. Hermione lost count of how many times he made her see stars both with his tongue and his length as many times she allowed him to. Being away from the confines of Hogwarts and having to hide their relationship no longer set something free in the two of them. They were more attentive to each other and gave in to each other's pleasure far more than they had ever done. Hermione found herself missing his physical touch those two times he willingly went into the small wizarding town to try and find any news. He had little luck and only managed to bring back whispers of more destruction further north from where they were staying.