Once out of the pouring rain, Hermione swiped her hands across her face before digging her wand out and beginning to dry off. She turned to help Hagrid but he was already shedding his cloak which had kept all of him but his beard dry, which rained droplets down as he shook his head like a dog. Draco was already dry and steaming, his hair puffing up in a white fuzz on his crown as he patted his body down to test the dampness.