"Remus said you weren't supposed to be drinking," Hermione said as she shoved the light sliding door to Draco's partitioned-off room open with a bang. He jumped and jerked upright, caught on his bed with the bottle of firewhiskey halfway to his lips. He shot a quick look at Hermione from under his dark lashes, and then settled back more comfortably on his bed, and took a brazen swig from the bottle.