Luckily, Theo was always ready for a drink and quickly jumped in to rescue her. She had a Firewhiskey in her hand in less than thirty minutes. Draco had immediately jumped into order every starter on the menu because Merlin forbid she was ever even the tiniest bit hungry. She had narrowed her eyes menacingly at him, but the effect was quickly nullified as a witch walked by carrying a large basket of chips and Hermione’s stomach growled loudly in response. 