"Puffskein fur,  ethically sourced, of course. Had to be special ordered." Hermione ran her fingers over the glimmering thread quilting the wool layers together. "Acromantula silk," he supplied. The HJG embroidered inside the collar answered any remaining doubt on whether he’d meant for it to be hers. "Now can you please take that sad excuse for a cloak off and put on this proper one?" he pleaded with an earnest expression.