He was back to being all business. His earlier slip showing that he was emotional was gone. It was evident that he was concerned, but trying to keep his interactions with his estranged wife impersonal. Hermione didn't know whether to be offended or relieved. Even as her mind kept traveling back to what she witnessed when the damn ginger bitch crawled onto her husband's lap, she tried to remain calm. It was hardly the time to bring up such a sordid moment. Besides, he could fire back at her with a great deal more ammunition. A reminder of being tied up on Greyback's floor brought a deep flush to her cheeks she hoped he wouldn't notice in the dim light.