Hermione's mind was working double time, deciding whether to lie or tell the truth and threaten the powerful Death Eaters. She decided to mix the truth with a lie. She attempted to raise her chin in confidence, fighting a bottled fear deep in her gut, she finally spoke. "Have you not heard of a student picking up supplies for school Mr Malfoy? It just so happens that is my purpose to have stumbled across you." She lifted her bag to confirm how oblivious he had been. "That... and HIM" she spoke in a devilish tone, lowering the bag and stretching her armed hand in Draco's direction.