As they entered, Draco looked around at the mess of the dining room, his already-pale features losing all colour entirely. Hermione watched as he stopped in the doorway, recognizing the panicked expression on his face, and moved closer to grab his hand, rubbing soothing circles on it while the other held his wand in a white-knuckled grip. "This dining room," he rasped, staring at the remnants of the great table, "is where I experienced the worst thing I've ever been part of or witness to."