Hermione's breathing slowed and she chanced a glance at Draco, his smirk wasn't cruel as he looked back at her, he just seemed pleased.
His chuckle made her giggle slightly, and she rolled forward onto her knees and stood up, smoothing her skirt and shirt. He was rearranging himself as well but he had missed that his collar was askew and she tenativly stepped over to him and reached up, smoothing it back into place.
"Suprised?" was the only thing she could think to say.