Silence settled over them and combined with the calm of the money and the idleness of the lake, Draco felt oddly at ease at the camp and especially in the moment, even with Harry next to him. He didn't mind the other's presence, no that he would have been able to do much other than leave if he did, and the shared silence only further drove home the point that Harry wasn't all bad company.<br/>Draco sipped his coffee, before refilling it as Harry had just done with his own, and just enjoyed the fact that neither seemed to need to talk about anything. It was nice.