Silently, she curled her fingers around it, dragging it carefully to her side as she continued the affirmations of love in Draco’s ear. She felt around the end, and it didn’t feel like he had a safety on the gun at all, not that she expected him to. But she was only going to have one shot and had to make it count. She positioned the hilt of the gun against her palm and rested her finger on the trigger out of sight behind Draco and her gown.