Antonin pushing his empty bowl away from him on the table broke Hermione out of her thoughts. When she looked up to see him finish wiping his mouth on a napkin, she could tell that he was ready to speak. There was an imperious manner he had about him whenever he deemed others worthy to hear what he had to say. She always hated his arrogance. In that moment, however, she was glad that he was at least no longer ignoring her.