To be honest, Padmé was still confused. She had no idea how she and Anakin had survived that night...
Or rather, she had no idea how her Jedi, Anakin, had managed to wipe out all the bounty hunters pursuing her on his own.
All she knew was that she had waited anxiously for nearly an hour in the dark house. Then someone moved the Rock blocking the entrance. In her panic, she had charged at him with a Tusken iron rod in her hands, only to be disarmed with ease and gathered into his arms. That was when she realized her Anakin had somehow won, defeated all the bounty hunters, and successfully saved Padmé Amidala.
After that, what he did next still made her feel embarrassed whenever she thought about it.
He had stripped her without a word. While she struggled and angrily scolded him in mortified outrage, assuming he was about to do something inappropriate, that annoying bastard tossed her a new hooded robe he'd somehow found. He hadn't been planning to do anything like what she'd imagined at all?!
In the end...
Maybe she was embarrassed, maybe she was sulking, or maybe she was just too tired. Whatever the reason, nothing had happened between them!
Then, once she had dressed, he immediately led her away from the dark little village, where corpses littered the path. They found a ship seized from the bounty hunters and flew to Mos Eisley. There, they sold it and bought a smaller, faster ship before continuing their journey. Today, they had finally reached Coruscant and were slowly approaching the docking bay, guided by the entry codes sent by the port controller.
Throughout the journey, Padmé had been considerate enough not to ask how he had won. She knew that wiping out so many