She had hardly had a chance to speak privately to Hermione all day—she had hoped that after Draco had gone to the Ministry that they might speak and Pansy could learn what horrors, if any, she and Lucio had missed that morning. But Hermione had insisted on speaking with her son and so Pansy let them go outside for their little picnic. They'd just had lunch so she had sent them off with juice and some snacks, and watched them go with worry pressing at her heart.