She steps out of the bathroom feeling more naked than if she were naked, barely resisting the urge to cover herself with her hands. What is the point? Malfoy has seen all of her already, had all of her. He tore her open and although he refuses to admit it – to salve his conscience in denial – there is no way she can be put back together the same way again. He has tried to pretend that they can play at some kind of normality, but Hermione has always known better. There is no reason to hide herself. He has seen everything.