"Alright." she reached out and held his hand tightly as he seemed to brace himself. "I trust you Draco." he took a breath, and keeping her as close as possible touched the portkey inside the cubby with their joined hands. Hermione was yanked at the navel in a sickening twist that left her breathless for a moment until she blinked realizing pretty quickly that wherever they were it was hot and muggy. There was a low level of light from various magical lights and from what she could see a lot of various paintings of the manor and its grounds. 