Hermione nodded at Narcissa's assertion. Despite acknowledging, she didn't think she really agreed. Draco and said and done a lot of things. They couldn't all be because of his father and wanting to please him.
He could be such a prat. That thought brought up the memory of punching him in the nose in her third year and having him cry... A tiny giggle escaped her before she could stop herself.
"I am. I mean, he is an old schoolmate and..." And what? Hermione trailed off. What she wanted to say was what was interest to Narcissa was of interest to her. But where had that come from? "...it is good to hear how people are doing. And...I know you are close with your son." She gave another tentative smile.
Hermione continued to offer suggestions until Narcissa had seemed to come to some decisions. When she was done, Hermione looked to her. "Was there...more on the agenda for today?" she asked, hoping the answer was yes. She, for some reason, wasn't too keen on going home just yet...