"Draco," Hermione said again, careful to keep her tone light and sweet. Lest he presume she was openly siding with Theo (which would be inadvisable in this situation even if she did know what Theo was guilty of). "Let's go inside. Come on," she managed to lower the gun all the way out of Theo's range and slid the heavy object from his grasp. Hermione clicked the safety into place and slid the cool metal into her own waistband. "Come on, Draco. I need to lie down. Won't you come with me?"