Draco passed a bubbling glass to Hermione, his own whiskey lay forgotten on the table. "She’s giving you a moment to get comfortable, maybe you should have a few glasses of champagne before she introduces herself." She looked at the empty spot on the couch beside her with a frown when Draco chose the armchair he had already been sitting in. She was cracking under the rules she had made him swear to abide by within the first ten minutes of her stay, this was going to be a fun week. 