"I love it!" he rushed before she could really get going, his face all muddled with nervousness and stifled amusement, pulling the cap down onto his head, and...oh wow. Oh. Wow. Hermione's mouth snapped shut and she tilted her head to one side, needing a moment to really fully take him in. The cap itself was a little knobbly if she was honest, and not at all the sort of thing she would have pictured Draco Malfoy in, but... Oh Merlin's pants, he looked utterly bloody adorable, which was not a word she would ever have thought she'd use in regards to Malfoy. Somehow the – all right, clearly homemade – knit cap actually worked with Malfoy's casually stylish clothes, although how, Hermione had no idea. She crossed her arms over her chest, rocked her weight back on one foot, and grinned at him.