Willing, if not eager, to let the subject drop, Tracey nodded. "There isn't anything to be sorry for." She knew that was as close to an apology for her own insensitivity that she could manage at the moment.
Tracey shifted, a little uncomfortable by the question. It was always a bad idea to admit ones shortcomings, no matter what kind, in Slytherin. It was so easy for her housemates to exploit weakness. "Brooms and flying," Tracey admitted, hoping she wasn't making a mistake.
"All right," Tracey said with a sly smile. Shrugging, she let go of Heidi's hand and moved to stand behind her. "Sit up straight," she instructed. Moving her hands to Heidi's shoulders, she began to work the tense muscles.
"Swore them off when you discovered their odor?" she said with a laugh. Kneading Heidi's shoulders and neck, Tracey was careful to move slowly and gently. Planning to make Heidi melt, Tracey really put an effort into rubbing her just right.