Hermione then surprised herself by thinking how human Malfoy looked at the moment. Still in the clothes he’d worn to train for his favourite sport, his hair dishevelled because of the wind. Wearing the sleeves of his jumper rolled up almost to his elbow, revealing part of his white forearm, and the musculature of the area, gave him a casual air that didn’t quite match his always distinguished appearance either. Always walking around the castle as if he was the king of it all, reminding to all and sundry of all the money he had, and the contacts he and his family enjoyed.