When Theo pulled some clean clothes from Hermione's bag, apples and sugar wafted over to her. Although now without Draco near her hyper senses were lacking, her bond was super-tuned to anything remotely close to him and she knew it would be hard to stay away from Theo while he smelt like Draco. She was already beginning to struggle, blurring the lines between friendship and something more. The loss of their bonds was so great and they were the only two to understand. She always wanted him as close as possible, so he wouldn't go missing as well. 