Draco laughed openly at Granger’s predictability and perpetual quest for knowledge. Somehow they had moved closer to one another, meeting somewhere in the middle. At this distance, Granger was so close that Draco had to tilt his head down to look at her. He took his time, counting freckles and taking in every shade of color in her eyes. Granger seemed to be doing her own exploring, her eyes roaming over his face as well. Draco took several deep breaths, the scent of vanilla bean and peonies mixing pleasantly in the air. 