"Well, you were almost a corpse. So property seems like a step up, to me." Draco retrieved his wand and pointed it at her chest. A flutter of panic seized her before she heard him mutter  Diffindo. She felt her crusted, dirty clothes fall apart and her arms came up to stop them as his spell exposed her. "Oh, stop your flustering, Granger. You’re disgusting and you’re not going to be wearing these nasty things ever again."