[There is nothing polite and formal about the way Hermione takes her seat. She plops herself down onto the cushion, and crosses her legs, gladly taking the mug of tea and holding onto it for dear comfort.]

No, no, completely understandable. I'd always assumed he was not altogether human, but I kept thinking vampire or something similar...[She shakes her head, and decides against telling Anduin that the dragons in her world do not speak, or perform magic, or act the way Wrathion can.] It was such a stupid way to learn about it... [She lets out a huff, kind of a laugh if she weren't so tired.] We were discussing wand cores, and it turned into a conversation about the dragons in my world, and suddenly he's saying he's disappointed in me, because I didn't single-handedly change the whole fabric of the magical world, and then he drops the fact that he won't be caged again and I...

[She takes a long sip of tea. The tea is hot.]