Theo loved every blush and smile that he managed to wring out of Hermione. Draco appeared, his hair damp from a shower, in only pajama pants and Hermione flushed as her eyes followed the line of his waist. He loved the way she loved Draco. And Draco adored Hermione right back. He pecked her sweetly on the cheek and wrapped his arms around her while he looked over her shoulder at all the food options.