"It doesn’t matter," he said, wrapping an arm around Hermione’s body while taking hold of the broom handle with the other. "Not now. We’ll talk later." With a hesitant nod, Theo stepped back before Draco pushed off the ground. Hermione gave a squeak of surprise, her hands coming up to take hold of the arm he had wrapped around her. Draco squeezed her tightly and dipped his head to speak into her ear, "I won’t let you go, love."