"What? Oh—" she remembered. Then her gaze softened, and she took his hand. "No, I wasn’t pregnant. Amita thought it would help with the case, so that’s why I said it." Draco’s eyes were hard, his lips set into a straight line. Since he still didn’t seem convinced, she continued, "Really, Draco, I wasn’t pregnant, and if I were, you would’ve been the first one to know. I would never keep something like that from you."