Hermione wrinkled her nose, "Draco is of little to no use, no thanks." The receptionist struggled to keep from smiling. Fresh from school, Draco was still learning the ropes, disrupting the woman's well oiled machine. "No, I need Lucius." Hermione cocked her head to the side, looking every inch a paragon of innocence, "Maybe if you let him know Hermione is here?"