Draco stood with a heavy sigh. "Come on Granger, you’ll want to be seated with a warm cup of tea on hand when we have this discussion." Draco offered his arm to her and when she sheathed her wand, Hermione warily wrapped her arm in his, he guided her gently from the room into the cozy library on the opposite end of the estate, a place he knew she would feel more comfortable in. Fibsy, had been ready and waiting for them with a fresh tea service. And when Draco urged her to get comfortable he began.