Hermione wasted no time slipping into the dress and carefully guiding the zipper up the side until everything was snug. She rubbed her palms down the front of the dress to smooth it out. Looking up she saw Draco fastening the cufflinks of his oxford afterwards pulling on the familiar leather holster, fastening his pistol securely in it. He shrugged on his grey tuxedo jacket, buttoning it up before flashing her a smile.  