Draco flushed. "Oh, no, nono," he said, shaking his head. "No, we don't need to have any...we don't-" he stuttered, looking at Harry and then back at Hermione. "Nothing adult. We're...we're waiting until we have somewhere nicer before-" oh, goodness, he was talking about sex with Hermione Granger. Could he have wanted the floor to swallow him whole any more than he did right now?
"We can all just stay here. For a while. If you like?" Again he looked at Harry. There wasn't an unflushed face in the room.