Draco’s firm hands wrap around her hips again and nudge her to walk two steps backward, so his leg is between hers. Then he guides her firmly down. Her eyes flutter shut as, finally, she gets something in contact with her cunt, and she lets out a whimper without thinking. Then her eyes fly open to meet Neville’s gaze. It’s the first time they’ve made eye contact and she flushes harder. Again, he sips his drink without looking away.