"Er, I’ll actually have another, thanks." He gave her a wink and took the glass to freshen. Hermione fixed her attention back on Malfoy as the band began the set. The music was heavy and intricate; no simple chord progressions to be found. They were all very skilled, and she soon found herself totally fixated on the tall, blonde wizard’s fingers as they nimbly strummed the strings. When had he learned to play a Muggle instrument, and how on earth was he this good without magic?? The lyrics of the song were lost on her, but still she found she could not look away. 