Draco came awake to the smell of bacon, toast, butter and definitely egg. Hermione was nowhere to be seen. Therefore the only sensible conclusion was that she was making breakfast. He scanned the room for his clothes, just in case Pansy and Ginny just happened to drop by. Walking out naked would be a touch risky. Boxer briefs were swiftly donned while he looked for his shirt. Nowhere to be seen.  Ah well. Just risk it.