It was fruitless to worry about where Draco was or what he was doing with his newfound knowledge that she wasn't as mentally stable as she should be. The moment happened. He saw it. No amount of anxiety or wishing could change it. There was no sense worrying whether or not he would turn over the information to the Resistance. If he did, it would simply be another complication that she would work through. After all, she knew how to adapt to changes as they came to her. She'd been doing it for most of her life.