Draco's POV
"Who were you talking to in there?" I asked as she opened the door.
"N-no one," Kaylee stuttered, looking so shocked.
"But I heard voices coming from inside before you opened the door," I explained, my curiosity piqued.
"Yes, I was just talking to myself," she explained.
"I do that a lot when I am feeling anxious or nervous, to calm myself down, and it is already like a habit, you know," she said, her voice soft and defensive.
"Okay then, it is alright," I said, nodding my head in acceptance, then entered the room.
"Why are you here? Do you need something?" she asked, her eyes fixed intently on mine.
"No...not really," I replied, my voice steady and calm. "I just wanted to keep you informed about what is going on. I don't know if you've heard the latest news about the Beast," I said, my words measured and precise.
"No, I haven't, what happened?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity and a hint of concern.