Draco fidgeted, feeling a little guilty about what he was going to do. "I know, but you see...I’m not going to tell them anything they can actually use until they agree to let me go on the mission to retrieve the diadem. And allow me to actively participate in Order missions in general – or rather, at least the missions you’re a part of." Hermione gaped at him. Draco fidgeted some more, turning a cannon over and over in his fingers, and glancing up at her through his fringe – still long enough to fall in his eyes, despite the trim Hermione had given him the other day.