Hermione glanced to the chair next to Narcissa, which sat on the left side of Voldemort’s usual chair at the very end and just as last time, directly across from Bellatrix. Bellatrix sat frowning at a piece of toast she was smothering in marmalade. Tom was just sitting down in his chair with a cup of coffee floating down with magic to the table top in front of him and a plate he had already fixed for himself of a majority of the food displayed at the table.