"There won’t be anything alive when I murder the three of you." Malfoy moved off the frame and walked towards his friends, as he passed by, she noticed he looked exhausted, and he had dark circles under his eyes. A waft of something earthy and slightly minty, like eucalyptus, breezed past her. She tried not to appear like she was breathing it in too deeply, but the aroma was tantalizing, and it buried itself in her nose.