More eyes looked at them as they entered and she realized that he was still draped over her. Hermione had a few options, one of elbowing him in the gut, and trying to escape. Instead she tilted her chin up and turned her head. Kissing his cheek in front of the wide and shocked eyes of everyone else. Draco blinked, and a pleased expression flickered across his face. She wasn't in the mood to actually try to escape, and it wasn’t as if that it wouldn’t come out eventually. As they slid into a pair of seats the new transfiguration teacher, a man she hardly bothered to learn the name of, stared at her. He had been a rather ineffectual member of the MLE. Discharged here to keep protecting the students and then became a teacher. Probably ten or fifteen years older than them. 