"Sorry, Harry," she managed after a moment, smiling weakly at her concerned friend. She continued, running her fingers through her tangled hair. "When you got out of the dungeon and all the fighting started... Malfoy could have killed me, or apparated away with me – that’s what he was supposed to do. But instead he...he let me go and gave me my wand back. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before, but –"