Draco's initial annoyance gave way to an actual chuckle. He found he was enjoying the whole trip even if he, admittedly, was a mess. He wasn't accustomed to looking clumsy, let alone in front of a young lady, but spilled apples really were nothing compared to the whole situation. Voldemort, Death Eaters, villages that disobeyed the laws of time...
"You really feel safe asking me that?" He pulled his wand out of his pocket, flourished it, and turned to her with a triumphant look. "What levitate is meant for. Trust me, we are both safer this way."