He had turned around. Showing an integrity that the girl hadn’t expected from him. And she was enormously grateful for it. Because the rush of courage that had flooded her had evaporated. And she suddenly felt utterly stupid. She looked down at herself, still holding her unbuttoned skirt in place, and gauged her options. She was only going to change her bottom. And Malfoy didn’t seem to have any intention of looking at her. If he wanted to, he’d be doing it...