"One of the benefits of being a Malfoy, hmm? Trained to be ambidextrous from birth?" A weak attempt at inane, stupid humour as he began strapping her jerkin shut, even though Hermione was perfectly capable of doing that herself. His hand slipped over her breast in what was best described as a fondle, before lightening quick doing up another strap. Pervert, she thought with affectionate annoyance.