"I'm not going to actually you know – shit, I wouldn't have brought Theo down here if I'd had a choice. But he asked where I was going and I had to tell him or he'd know I was lying, and – well, suffice it to say, this was the best solution I could come up with on the spur of the moment," Malfoy explains in a rough whisper, as he bends and yanks her jeans down, and pulls them entirely off one leg, leaving them hanging around the other ankle. She just stands there, and lets Malfoy arrange her like some kind of doll. She doesn't have the energy to resist even if she wanted to – it takes all the energy she has just to stay upright. He grabs the side of her knickers, and she makes a small, wounded sound, and he snatches his hand back like she's burnt him.