"Good evening Hermione, I’m glad to see you dressed to impress." Draco’s lip turned up in the faintest smirk at her attire. Those laced trainers Theo and she seemed to favour were crisscrossed neatly around her ankles. Tight muggle jeans of the deepest blue with golden brown stitching adorned her legs and a hoodie that read "Cambridge University’ several sizes too big sat loose on her shoulders. The glittering beads of her bag sparkled golden, dancing brightly in the light from the flames.