Hermione caught up with Draco just when the first press of well-wishers had thinned. "Draco," she said sincerely and aloud, "that was utterly marvelous. I am quite bowled over."
Without awaiting his reply, in a low rapid murmur, barely moving her lips, she added, "Please, Draco, listen. You need to leave. Be taken ill or something. It's important the meeting break up. Danger."
She held her face very still, but her eyes implored him, and was that actual fear in them?