"Got it in one, O Mighty Whey Faced Ferret," grinned Ginny. Draco stalked over, "Hands off my witch, Weaslette. I don’t share." Hermione flared at this display of toxic masculinity until he gave her a supportive smile to show her that it was said in jest. Obviously. The movement was seamless; Pansy and Ginny withdrew as Draco pulled her into his embrace. Hermione allowed herself a few seconds to inhale his heady scent with closed eyes.