Draco snickered as Harry shrugged, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans. "I'm pretty good at not dying, so I'm not worried." He grinned and danced away from the mild stinging jinx Hermione sent at him, but she reluctantly smiled all the same. "Come on, you can eat and then be off to your anaemic boyfriend, who could likely pass for a vampire if he elongated his teeth just a bit."