Hermione was still too agitated to eat or drink anything of these delicious-looking tartlets on their table, so she kept her hands clumsily on her thighs, trying not to fumble too much with her fingers. She nodded at Draco’s mum but kept the more detailed answer to herself. "No, you are right, it’s not. But Quintrell was the only name I found which would avoid many questions concerning my family:"