After what she could see as a few deep breaths, Draco walked closer until he was next to her. She watched the internal battle that raged just behind his eyes when held her face in his hands. His thumbs were soft and caressing on the apples of her cheeks, but the rest of his body was taut and rigid. She watched as he did his own silent assessment of her, trying to gauge her body language. Hermione wondered how much of her outburst to Theo that he had heard. But based on the tail end of the conversation she heard between the two men; she’d wager all of it.  