Draco smirked. He tried not to let her sour reaction to him affect his confidence. “Come now, Millie, anyone associated with anyone wants something from them.” It wasn’t just Slytherins that acted in such a way it was just more pronounced with them.
Shrugging, he kept his gaze steady meeting Millicent’s. “That didn’t seem to bother you before.” His expression was smug but light.
Seeing the necklace over her hand, Draco eyed it for a moment. “Why isn’t that around your neck?”