Draco hums softly, tapping his wand against his thigh as he window shops at an apothecary, startling just slightly as a girl bumps into his side, her arms sliding around his chest.

“Hermione! Where in the hell did you come from?”

He chuckles, leaning down and kissing her scalp, pulling her close.

“You startled me, lovely. Did you want to come shopping with me?”