They locked eyes with each other the entire time they spent drying themselves. At one point Draco stepped closer to help her wrap the towel around her tangled and wet hair. His towel was wrapped around his waist, while she was very naked. And yet she didn't flinch or feel insecure as he stood right next to her. She just felt... right. His eyes roamed all over her body and lingered in a few select places, but he didn't touch her. As if he was restraining himself for another time.