She didn’t feel the need to respond but was transfixed at the scene in front of her. Malfoy had dropped Nott's hands to cup his cheek before kissing him lightly on the mouth, whispering something softly under his breath. She’d never seen him be so gentle before, couldn't even comprehend that it was truly Malfoy standing in front of her. It seemed that he was full of surprises, but whatever she felt for him in the Room had to have been a fluke. He nodded once to her, and she returned the gesture and moved along. Remus wasn’t a fluke.