Draco and Hermione sneaked out of Hogwarts, and into The Three Broomsticks. The duo made their way to the most decorated table. "2 butterbeers please, Madam Rosmerta." said Hermione. "Of course, my dear." Rosmerta replied.

After a while, Draco pushed away his butterbeer and looked at Hermione. "How do you do it?" he asked.
"Do what?"
"Interact so well with people? Rosmerta's never talked to me like that."
"Like what?"
Draco put on a shrill voice. "Of course my dear." He continued in his normal voice. "Like that."
"Be kind."
"That's it?"
"That's it."