He then stood up holding her wand in his mouth. She watched his lips curve against the wood as it dropped in his palm. "You see, your wand was a liability that needed to be extracted." He gripped it with the same hand which was now bruised, colours of blue and purple mixing in with the dark red. Hermione blushed at her bite mark which circled between his thumb and pointer finger, yet he didn't seem to be in the least bit of pain.