Draco gave a curt nod, which Dumbledore seemed to accept as an end to that conversation. Hermione felt sick to even think about what the old man had requested from Draco. If he didn't already look so frail, she would be severely tempted to yell at him for even asking such a thing. She supposed it was a good thing, that Snape knew and had agreed to finish it if Draco didn't want to tarnish himself in that way. Hermione interlaced their fingers to try and tell him by her mere touch, that she would love him no matter what his choice.