Hermione found it wasn't so much as more difficult in this form, but there were other distractions like the scents that intertwined around her, the grass blowing delicately in the breeze for one. The heat coming from Draco that she just wanted to marinate in too. Even her own tail brushing softly across the dirt felt distracting. When she remembered her old fingers she also saw the new paws appear. Her hair, once long and bushy, now short and sleek and she could see clearly now the thin strands of black and gold scattered across her back.