He asked Hermione who still sat clutching Harry’s arms as he held her. She just stared at nothing. He shifted to kneel in front of her and Harry, his hands cupping her face gently. "Hermione." no response. He patted her cheek gently. "Hermione." still nothing. "Hermione Jean Granger Malfoy." he snapped his fingers an inch from her nose and she startled, eyes finally meeting his. "He’s fine. Has he had any pain potions in the last twenty four hours?"