Draco finished untying his boots, and gentle toed out of them before placing them by the wall. The action made him a little shorter, not that it mattered a lot, seeing as he already was quite tall. "No other allergies," he stated with a soft smile, not liking the worried tone in Harry's voice. He took a moment to look around in the apartment, telling himself that he wasn't avoiding looking at Harry; or more specifically, his arms. He softly stepped further into the apartment, looking around as he went. It was a fairly cluttered apartment, though and attempt to clean it had obviously been made. It was more than a little endearing.<br/>"It sounds delicious," Draco said as he ran a hand through his, already messy, blonde hair. His eyes once again landed on Harry, and he sent him a warm smile. "It's a nice place you got here." It was vastly different from Draco's own apartment, of course, but he felt that it was a pleasant difference. This place felt more homey, as if people actually lived in it, and didn't just get there to sleep every now and then. He saw photos of familiar faces, despite the fact that he hadn't seen the people in said photos since the war, and the occasional newspaper article.