"...can't believe Slytherins got tasked with corpse identification and processing for burial...  Stonework?  You lot got the easy-peasy transfiguration jobs while I have to play mortician. Wait till my f..." Draco stopped as he realized what he was about to say, just as his eyes met Hermione’s. He was still hurt and clearly traumatized by it all, and Hermione could sense exactly how alone he has felt for the past year.