Harry hadn't laughed so much in so long. "You really are hilarious, Malfoy. You were eleven. What do you think you controlled at that age? You just didn't know how things worked." He rolled his eyes. "Pretty sure Voldemort ruined your control a lot more than I did."
He shrugged. "At this point, that might just work because we have no idea how anything works. Hogwarts will do what Hogwarts will do."
He finished up the stew and put the plate on the table before reaching for his bottle. "I know she was mean to everyone and wanted me dead. You can see how I'd take that personally yeah? If there was one student that I wanted to see in Azkaban, it was her."