Hermione let out an involuntary huff and fell silent again. She had no idea what to say to that. He stayed quiet now and she fell into the rhythm of potion making, as she became more engrossed Malfoy’s dominating presence next to her started to subside. She reached out to run her finger along the next instructions in her potions book and noticed she was missing the newt spleens. She quickly darted back to the store cupboard to find more, heading round the corner to the back to find the right ones. She picked up the jar and came back around the corner quickly only to smack against a hard chest. Startled, a yelp escaped her and she nearly dropped the jar in her hands. Swift fingers reached out to grab it before it fell out of her grasp. Malfoy had caught the jar and quickly placed it on a nearby shelf.