His foot kicked out her legs, spreading them and his knee tucked behind hers, lifting it and almost nearly throwing her off balance as she shifted to lean on her other foot. Draco, though, wrapped his other arm around her torso to steady her at the same time, making sure that she would never fall. Hermione imagined if it were up to him that particular sentiment would always be true, but the unkind words of Black played ruefully at the forefront of her mind.