"You really have gone soft, haven't you, Draco, darling? You really are here to soothe your conscience." She shook her head, still chuckling mirthlessly, words slurring and blurring together and eyes unfocused. "These blood traitors and mudbloods must be rubbing off on you." She flashed him a sudden vicious grin. "Well, I know Granger's rubbing herself off on you at least, filthy little whore, but -"