The first time I saw you, you were just a child. A girl from the north come to the capital for the first time. You’re not a child any longer.
Hermione ran to hold open the gate as Hagrid lifted Malfoy easily.
“You think he’ll be all right?” said Hermione nervously.
“Course he will. Madam Pomfrey can mend cuts in about a second,” said Harry, who had had far worse injuries mended magically by the nurse.