Hermione was on her feet immediately, her face eager but nervous, "Harry!" she exclaimed, "You’re so late - you’ve been gone hours!" hours? How many hours? She stepped around the sofa, while Ron perked up from his seat, turning so that he was half hanging over the sofa’s back, "How did it go?" she said, "What did Draco say?" she approached, her expression falling at the sight of him, "...Harry?" her tone was cautious now.