He was too close.  He hadn't touched her but every one of the cursed Veela senses seemed to spark to high alert at his proximity.  Her mouth went dry, and her pulse raced, and she could feel her breathing try to sync with his.  She wanted to take a step back but the counter was in her way and he smiled at her with a gleam that suggested he knew exactly how uncomfortable she was and rather enjoyed it.  She hated this so much.  Why had this happened to her, and why with Malfoy of all people?