"You just don't know when to quit. Uh, Potter? You should have stayed on that train and head back to London, just like I told you. But, no. Behold the Boy Who Won't Stop Following Me Around. You are shit at it by the way. Unless..." Malfoy chuckled darkly. "You wanted to get caught, didn't you? Tell me, Harry. Was it the weight of my boot on your face? Hm?"