Malfoy banished the pumpkin juice from all four of them when Luna handed him a glass and he took a small sip. Hermione’s body reacted to his surprise at the wine traitorously. His face opened up, losing the bored expression it almost always held, his eyes grew infinitesimally wider and a small sigh escaped his pink lips. Hermione's body turned towards him on its own accord, drawn forth by his open expression.