Careless to her actions, Esme leaned forward, pressing her forehead up against his. Her eyes closed shut, and she could feel his body freeze up again from their intimate proximity. She enjoyed being in his arms at the least. His hold felt strong and protective. Draco's eyes were tightening in pain, but as she reopened them and stared into his, the grey solid melted, sweeping into the silver liquid colour. She saw his expression soften as he gazed into her chocolate brown hues.