Her heart ached. Easy enough to ignore but she clung to it for a moment, to that pain, that distant emotion. The familiarity of sadness, of lost love. Remarkable that she was still able to feel anything at all despite the slow creep of the Horcrux’s influence. It weighed on her outstretched arm and she looked deep into her former best friend’s eyes, hoping that what she felt was being conveyed in her gaze despite her mask of neutrality.