A vanishing charm makes short work of Hermione's vomit, but can't repair the shattered moment that had been building between them. Malfoy's mood turns to snorting laughter and concern for Hermione all muddled together, too drunk for awkwardness at what they had nearly done. Hermione doesn't feel as drunk now though, and with the sour taste of vomit sharp in her mouth she regains enough sense to be horrified by what they nearly did. Fear thrums in her like a pulse as she vanishes the vomit – she should not have...they should not have...Merlin, how could she have? How could she have felt like it was all right to do that? To touch Malfoy that way, after everything that had happened between them?