"Easy," Malfoy said softly.  "Not too much too fast.  You are skin and bone, Granger, when did you last eat?" She didn't know, still couldn't speak, but she shook her head.  With an exasperated sigh, Malfoy snapped his fingers and an aging house elf appeared with a plate of bread and cheese. "Do you need help?" He asked. Why was Malfoy being kind to her? She eyed the food apprehensively.  He sighed.