"Okay then, I’ll see you around." As she’s shrugging into her coat, Draco reaches out just barely skimming his fingers across the bare skin of her knuckles. The skin-to-skin contact is so brief, barely noticeable. That is if one could ignore the spread of the shiver that raced through her body, ice blooming along her veins. She was staring down at the spot on her hand, trying to figure out how his magic had touched her so intensely, confused when she realized how this must have looked to him. She just had a physical visceral reaction to him touching her. She glanced up at him quickly, and one look on his face confirmed it. His hand snatched back out of her space as quickly as it had entered. 