He was surprised again by her sudden affection, but found himself liking it more and more. Draco kissed her forehead before she pulled back a bit and kept his arms wrapped about her waist. "Do I? I guess it comes easily to me, with you." Everything came a bit more easily with Hermione, even things like emotions. She had gotten him to admit things he had never said to anyone else. "If I'd known about it, and if I wasn't busy being a blooming idiot, I might have told you sooner," he teased lightly.
"Good thing you came by. You can do that any time you want, you know," Draco suggested. "Whenever you're not having a good time of things." He looked at her with concern. It seemed she'd had a lot of horrid times lately, what with the locket and now the new complications that arose from her relationship with him. It was the least he could do, when he was going to be the cause of so many of her worries with friends.