Draco groaned. Even Hermione was annoyed with her question. She could heard the pettiness in it and she didn't care for how shrill she sounded. Some traits, it seemed, would never change no matter how old a person grew. Not willing to drop the subject since she brought it up, the wizard sat up and stared at her across the bed with increased frustration swirling in his grey eyes. He was nearing his limit.