So they’d parted ways for the afternoon. Draco had bluntly informed her he had not heard from his mother and had stormed off in a rage. She assumed he’d make his way to the dungeons to see his friends, and she thought that was rather a good idea. She still didn’t know how to approach the issue of the ministry confiscating items at Malfoy Manor, including books... possibly and more than likely, the more she thought about it, the book they needed. 