And then a male voice wafted down the stairs: "Please, come upstairs now. We’re ready to see you." The man in Healer robes at the top of the stairs motioned at them, and the moment went from thick tension to just plain awkwardness. Hermione glanced at Draco and stepped back from him reluctantly, turning and climbing the stairs slowly – hanging onto the handrail and using it to half pull herself up. Damnit, she wanted to be alone with him. But they could hardly leave their injuries without treatment and disappear into the cellar together.