They hardly spoke at all. In fact, Hermione only opened her mouth when she needed to get back on solid ground. And Draco just told her what to do. He didn’t ask her if she was alright. He didn’t congratulate her when she managed to rise a few more metres on her broom. Nor did he criticise her when she made a mistake, or needed to descend to the ground. He just kept giving her directions. Dry, expressionless and distant. As if he wanted to get it over with as soon as possible.