He looked at her and his eyes were glaciers. The dark-haired man sitting beside her on the red velvet sofa next to the decorated Christmas tree rolled his eyes at her poor attempt to hide her flickering gaze by the hearth. He opened his mouth, likely to tell her something along the lines of "Don't make me fucking repeat myself, Clearwater," but instead, he promptly snapped his mouth shut. Theo hurried out of his seat and darted toward Blaise – who was currently engaged in a futile chess match with Narcissa – and as Hermione furrowed her brows to protest his sudden absence, was joined by another person.