It was the worst feeling. Esme didn't know why she had become so upset. Mr.Malfoy's odd behaviour had been apart of that. She continued to replay their interaction in her head. The way his eyes softened and then transformed into a hard silver. His tense expression and the way he had clenched his jaw. The way he kept gripping his fingers and then opening them. She knew he was hiding something. He had got defensive the moment his eyes had locked upon the necklace on her neck. His body went rigged, and she wanted answers.