Fuck, FUCK, FUCK! I've been gutted! Draco's panic was subsumed by a rush of adrenaline. He rolled onto his back, slid his intestines back into his body cavity, realized that it was just a partial de-skinning charm, and cast a basic stasis charm that one would use over a cauldron on himself. His breathing was ragged and time seemed to be going excruciatingly slow and fast all at once.