She honestly didn't have an answer for him. She would never allow someone to touch her like that, to hurt her in that way, and remain unscathed. But... there was something very wrong with Draco, with how he had looked and felt right before coming back to himself. The person she knew would never, ever put hands on her that way. Not after everything he'd witnessed between his parents. She dropped her hands and stepped away, knowing she needed to give him his space, whether she wanted to or not.