"Is that meant to be a compliment, Malfoy? Surely you can do better than that. Have you seen my tits in this dress? I’d also discourage you from referencing women you have previously slept with while attempting to compliment me." She smirks, holding out the necklace that she’d deliberately draped across her palm, the small sparkling constellation twinkling in plain view. He takes the necklace from her gingerly, and she can tell the moment he recognizes the symbol, but he waits until he’s behind her and slips the chain around her neck before he begins to speak. 