She ground her teeth together and refused to answer, and he, thankfully, didn’t press the matter.  She didn’t want to admit neither she nor Draco had dared go past heated kisses that left them both breathless and aching.  He’d brushed a hand against the under curve of one breast once and she’d lost her grip on her mind.  He’d known at once – she hadn’t asked how – and had pulled away, apologies falling out of his mouth.