She brushed his hair back off his face gently and she couldn’t help but smile as he turned his face into her palm. "Are you being so delicious thinking I’ll spare you?" She asked gently, still touching him. Of course he couldn’t answer and Hermione frowned as he tried to speak but couldn’t. "I never let them speak you know. But you," Hermione flicked her wrist and wandlessly undid the spell that kept him silent. "I suspect you have something interesting to say."