"All of the ones I know for certain are awful, have been given a nice incentive to kindly fuck off. And the ones we’re not so sure about? Well, one of your nifty curses should do just fine. You can just give them the Marietta Edgecombe treatment." he shot her a quick grin, and Hermione had to stop herself from smiling back. She was surprised to admit that she rather liked this new Draco Malfoy. He was still an asshole, but he was nicer now. It was if the war had wiped every worry from his shoulders, and he was finally able to be the man he was meant to be. She let her mind wander back to all of the things that could possibly go wrong with her plan. Draco grabbed her hands and turned her face to look at him.