"Yeah, well, I don’t think he’s appropriately penitent." Andrew brushed off his hands and looked at Draco, still lying in the dirt. He kicked him once more in the gut and then gestured for Jimmy to follow him. "And if you were as smart as everyone says you are, you’d watch your back. He’s all yours, Hermione. Good luck." The two boys laughed as they strolled into the village.