Hermione sat down on the edge of the bed. Draco had pulled her back from storming over to Hogwarts to confront and berate Rose about doing too much too soon with a boy. His son. She would have done the same with any of her friends, but she had lost objectivity. Malfoy understood that and intervened swiftly. And Hermione had lashed out like a mad Harpy before giving him the cold shoulder.