A number of questions that she had been sitting on since long before she arrived in Devon swirled around in her unhinged brain. Deciding that she needed answers, she shoved her packed beaded bag down the front of her jumper, opened the window, and started to climb out of it. Draco offered his hand to help her jump down the short distance to the ground. When he didn't immediately relinquish hold of her hand, she pulled it away. There was a familiarity about the gesture that she didn't appreciate.