So if you take all of those aurors and important people away, there are a few stragglers that remain, who stay up later. The kids, Hermione thinks, and it's funny how growing up the adults would stay up late, and now it's the opposite. Harry, Ron, Luna, Ginny, maybe Terry Boot or Padma, George, Fred, even Charlie, who usually doesn't stay up, and finally Draco too. He’s sitting around the table with them like he's been there forever, his eyes sparking in the light, his hair worn-in and messy. Hermione can barely tear her eyes away, it's just the abnormality of it, she tells herself. Anyway, Ron's right across from her. She should be looking at him, her boyfriend. 