She slipped down the hall to the coat rack. Left alone in the kitchen, Draco gave himself a quick talking to. She was just a nice girl who had decided to let off some steam while she had some privacy. It probably had nothing to do with him at all — she lived with roommates, he knew, so probably had to make use of a quiet home to...unbidden, he pictured it again, her hand making tight circles right where he knew she’d be so sensitive, chasing that building—