"Well I am, actually," Malfoy said, contradicting her with an irritating bluntness, and heaped his plate with enough food that Hermione felt ill just looking at it all. Hermione had no idea how Malfoy ate so much and yet stayed so lean without seeming to exercise at all, but she was jealous; in the last year she had started having to watch what she ate to some degree or the weight slipped straight onto her hips.