"Ah.  Well done, Draco," Voldemort said as Draco stepped reluctantly forward, giving the boy an awkward hug, while Draco stood stiffly.  As badly as she wanted to fling herself into Lucius’ arms, Hermione stayed where she was.  She could not breathe.  She held her breath, but Lucius did not call to her.  Yaxley stared at her, his eyes boring into her, but he also stayed silent.