Hermione flinched back in her chair as Malfoy turned his face away. Christ, what was wrong with her? If he had always said things the wrong way in the past, she had taken over that role now. She felt terrible as she stared at the taut line of his mouth, the way his lips pressed so tightly together and trembled just faintly. She berated herself mentally, and then offered them both a dignified way out.