If he was going to make the interaction more personal, she could at least have the courtesy to do the same. After several days of being alone in the woods, it really shouldn't be such a difficult task. He didn't remove his hand from her arm. The touch was still light. Part of Hermione wanted to brush his hand away, the other wanted him to stay right where he was. Her conflicting feelings towards the wizard were another reason why she knew she needed to get moving far away. She'd stayed too long. Gotten too comfortable. Her reasons for remaining as long as she had didn't make any sense at all, not even inside her own brain.