Her frown deepened, but she didn't pull away from him, just studied him for a moment. "You should tell me what and who then, Draco. I'm not ashamed of this. I'd shout it off the Astronomy tower if I could, but if there's a good reason for us keeping quiet, I'd like to be filled in on it," she said, with a troubled sort of dignity. She didn't like the idea that he was hiding her or ashamed of her in some way. There were... extenuating circumstances, she knew that, her fingertips brushing against his wrist unconsciously. "If you're worried about Pansy... you two are broken up, aren't you?" She blinked suddenly, because she was aware that she had never actually heard anything official on that. She'd just assumed...