He rocked back on his heels as she shot up. He was just glad she managed not to kick him in the sudden movement. Draco couldn't blame her for snapping under so much information, but he didn't know what to say to make it any better. In essence, she was a prisoner. For people like him or people like Fred, the village could be another chance, but for others? It just robbed them of their lives.
Well, he wasn't going to sit on the bloody floor so he sat on the bed instead. He figured he should give her space for the moment. "Professor Snape is here, but he is not exactly who you think either."
Did they lose? That was a loaded question. "Potter defeated Him," he added. "Help me out a little. What month was it for you?"