She didn’t blame him. She blamed the universe for continuously dealing them shitty cards. He sacrificed himself for her. Her eyes went back to the Auror unit as they were talking and she didn’t see any sense of urgency. It had been 27 minutes since she had left Draco. 27 minutes, she was sure, of torture and agony for him. She wanted to get there before they installed Bellatrix’s magic in him.