"We had gotten what we could for the night, and were getting ready to head out and Yaxley just had to get in one last comment. I remembered thinking at some point in the night, that I was surprised that Draco had managed to stay calm for so long. I don’t even know what Yaxley said, I couldn’t even hear him, but Draco just lost it. The next thing I know, Aurors are pouring into the room and I’m struggling to pull Draco off him. So what would have been a long night regardless, ended up being significantly longer." The nagging feeling of concern resurfaced. 