Just as he had months earlier, Draco made himself comfortable on the side of the bed she hadn't slept on. He sat with his back against the headboard flipping through the pages of the hotel's information book where the local delivery menus were kept. Glancing up only briefly when she entered the room clad only in the thin towel, a small smirk appeared on his lips. He continued to flip through the pages while Hermione rolled her eyes and searched for clean clothes to wear.