Hermione didn’t say anything to that. He looked like the High Reeve – angry, merciless, and uncaring, but after almost two months together she knew his expressions well enough to notice he was hiding something – occluding even when she was with him. He’d occlude whenever she’d say or ask something that would make him visibly uncomfortable – this was one of those instances. You did this for me, she wanted to say. You were tortured because you tried to hide me from Voldemort. But she knew Malfoy would only deny it.