Malfoy was irritatingly enjoyable to work with today. His light and jovial mood had completely befuddled and disarmed Hermione. Theo had to work at the shop, so Malfoy was helping Hermione with the potions. They spent the first hour or so transfiguring her into different jumpers. He insisted on green, and she would change it to other colors. They went back and forth until she finally gave up and wore another green jumper. Though this one did not have his name or number on the back. Malfoy spent the entire rest of the time finding any and every excuse to touch her. He’d brush his hand against hers, lean his thigh against hers, and all of them were driving her insane. More infuriatingly, she found herself leaning into the touches.