Draco wasn't particularly shocked by Harry's seemingly sudden rush. He knew that in both of their lines of work stuff would pop up suddenly, and that was just an inevitable part of it. What really shocked him was the sudden dinner invitation. He hadn't thought that they were quite there yet, but apparently he had been mistaken. It was more than a little overwhelming, but he managed to keep a casual face, and not allow the panic to show.<br/>"Oh yeah, sure," he stated, softly tracing his index finger over the pattern on the table cloth. "Send me an owl with the details later, now go get to your emergency," he said in a calm voice. He didn't want to make this into something it wasn't after all, so he would just have to keep himself casual. He returned his attention to the menu, a desperate attempt to seem more casual than he actually was. He could always panic later when he went for dinner with Pansy. She would know exactly what to say, and how to calm him down again. Yeah, that was indeed a good plan.