Maybe he heard something she didn't mean in her words. She wasn't sure. As soon as her statement came out of her mouth, Rabastan lifted his head out of her lap. Temporarily relieved to have him not touching her, she soon grew nervous by the intensity in his gaze. His eyes flicked down to her lips, leaving no question what he was thinking. Hermione froze, hoping that if she didn't move she wouldn't inadvertently encourage him. Rabastan licked his lips as he moved his head closer to hers. Apparently he didn't even need her encouragement to make his move.