He was passionate in his response. She would give him that, but Hermione wasn't so sure that she could trust him. He seemed to be unraveling. They all seemed to be unraveling. The death of the Dark Lord and the destruction of the regime they'd been living under for twenty years had taken its toll on everyone. It would take some time before they were all back to normal, if that was even possible. Deciding that it would be much easier on her if she just pretended to believe him, she offered him a small smile. Draco relaxed even more.