But before Hermione allowed her temper to get the better of her another voice cut into their conversation. A man who shadowed over her and stood at least a foot taller approached the brown-haired wizard. "I believe the Lady said she was taken up for the night." He spun Hermione around taking the tray of drinks out of her hand while holding her into his body like a bind "now go and serve these drinks, like the low life you are. Next time you touch her, I will make sure you won't have hands to serve anymore, consider this a warning."