Draco was grinning widely as he followed her into the lounge, and Thomas and Finnegan, who loitered by the doorway noticed and both stared suspiciously at him. Draco gave even less of a fuck what they thought than usual. No one but Potter and Hermione had any idea what Draco was smirking about, and his smile made Hermione pleased and Potter pissed off, so it was win-win. And then he saw Nymphadora across the room with Lupin, and the two were looking at him and Hermione and whispering to each other. Nymphadora’s face was smug and knowing – Lupin’s a little disbelieving.