Draco had slipped further into his solemn state and Granger was uncharacteristically unfocused. Under any other circumstances, Draco would have found it humorous. Not here, though. Not at the manor. Here, there was only Draco to fuel Granger’s curiosities. Her prodding and incessant questioning had him grinding his teeth. He’d redirect and distract, but Hermione Granger was a stubborn sort of witch.