"Read it." He pushed the scrumpled ball at her and she smoothed out the worst of the wrinkles with quick, precise motions, and then her eyes flickered quickly over it. She made a harrumphing sound at one point, an indignant sort of noise, and Draco would have bet a galleon that she'd just read the part about he and Pansy being so well suited to each other. She re-crumpled it once she was done.