Draco’s eyes narrowed across the Hall, studying her sour expression. She raised her brow and rolled her eyes.  It’s nothing, she hoped to convey to him as he packed up his bag and made his way to class. Hermione ate the last of her toast in three big bites, charming her tea to cool just enough so she could swallow it quickly as well. "Transfiguration in five," she said by way of explaining her abrupt departure to her tablemates. It wasn’t a lie.