Her gaze flickered down to his clenched jaw, then back up to his stormy eyes before she replied. Slowly and calculating and as convincingly as she could. "There's nothing to tell, Draco. Ask Astoria if you don't fucking believe me but take your fucking hands off of me." She swung her hand out, connecting it with his forearm between their inclined necks with a brute force she didn't know that she possessed.