She didn’t even think about Lucius or Narcissa Malfoy being here. She had no idea what his mother was like but was fully aware that avoiding Lucius was best. His hatred for anyone except pure-bloods was famous and Hermione wasn’t eager to find out how true the rumors were. She already heard enough from Harry’s stories and partially experienced it herself. Pushing his limits by living in the same house sounded like a terrible idea.