"I took the liberty to order breakfast for you, dear." Narcissa said politely as she finished her tea. Her eyes raked over Hermione, a small smile on her lips as she took it all in, obviously liking the view. Hermione blushed at that, focusing on the breakfast before her. Draco seemed uncomfortable in his seat as he watched the interaction between the pair of them, as he wondered if his mother was into women, or if this was simply the Compulsion at work.