She could hear what Draco was murmuring now that she wasn’t sobbing and sniffling noisily, and she just listened for a moment, her cheek and ear squashed against the thin fabric of the brand new long-sleeved Muggle tee shirt he wore. Dark grey, of course. His chest reverberated under Hermione’s ear and she sighed softly, his low words out of step with the steady lub-dub of his heart.