"Oh go on then. We’ll have a bloody game after I’ve finished breakfast," he allowed and forked up a mouthful of scrambled egg. She watched him from under her lashes again, pretending to examine the exploding snap packet. And then he looked over at her, and Hermione knew Draco had noticed her staring at him. Before she could drop her eyes and pretend she hadn’t been, Draco flashed her a quick, winsome smile around the fork, hair falling over his forehead and grey eyes bright. Hermione nearly fell off the bed in shock. Draco Malfoy, smiling. Not sadly or bitterly or nastily, just...smiling.