She stood frozen for a few moments, Draco wasn’t sure if she was preparing to fight or flee until a flash of green from the pub’s Floo entrance caught both of their attentions, and Potter’s wife stumbled out and rushed over to envelope Hermione in an aggressive hug. Hermione plastered on a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes before cutting a glance back to him and letting the redhead steer her towards a table on the other side of the bar.