Shadow chirped loudly, breaking the spell that had wound its way around their bodies and filled them with heat so hot Hermione would certainly burn for the rest of her days without him. She opened her eyes and lowered her chin back down from where it pointed up at his face, at his lips. Malfoy turned to look at the stupid little canary she had conjured. In that moment she wished it would explode into nothing as the rest of them had.