She moaned, just a quiet, breathy little sound as he held her in the kiss and she didn't move away from him, or let go of him. His answer reassured her though and she leaned in, emboldened and kissed him again, slower this time, but no less sincere. It was, perhaps, a little gentler however. "I'm terrified for you. We probably shouldn't... discuss it. But... if you want to, later, or never, or.. I don't know. I'll listen. I'm here if you want me to be," she finally just said, feeling like that was wholly inadequate for what this thing was, looming up around them. She curled in closer to him somehow, pressed against his side, her voice breaking a little. "Gods and goddesses, Draco, be careful."