And with that, he dove into her mind.  Shite.  She’d never been able to practice occlumency the way Harry had, but having not been on the field much, it wasn’t a vital skill for her to know - until now. Her brain could do phenomenal things, but shutting off thoughts was not one of them. Malfoy sifted through her memories, jumping from here to there, until pausing on a recent memory she had with Ron. They were giggling by the fire at headquarters. Her head laid in his lap as she read a Dr. Seuss book aloud. 