Hermione shrugged again, but she couldn't keep the delighted smirk off her face.  She'd probably caught the expression from Draco. She knew taking this kind of cruel pleasure in other people's awkward misfortunes was pure Draco and she should feel bad but she didn't, especially when she looked again at the superficial disgust on Pansy's face at the sight of the interior of 12 Grimmauld Place.  Draco had deposited her in a palace.  Pansy had gotten a dump.