"The Manor has never exactly been the most festive place, but nowadays it's awf–" Malfoy snapped his mouth shut with a horrified little sound as Hermione flinched in her chair, feeling the blood drain from her cheeks at the mention of the Manor as 'not festive', because talking about a bloody understatement. She felt dizzy, all of a sudden. Terribly dizzy, and sick – stomach rebelling, and limbs feeling numb and leaden. She swallowed thickly.