Despite the progress they had managed to make during their work day together, Draco found that a sense of awkwardness had crept over them during dinner and was now refusing to leave. He was well aware that it was likely mostly his own fault, feeling unsure how to be around Potter when they weren’t in a professional setting, suddenly finding that their shared dinner was far too intimate.<br/>The sudden return to their former conversation took Draco a little aback, having mostly expected them to eat the rest of their dinner in silence.<br/>“Right,” Draco stated, voice soft and his attention on his plate. He mostly wanted to get dinner over with and be able to only talk to Potter in a professional capacity, but he also knew that he still had to do what he could to be a good host. It just seemed that everything had gone haywire and while Draco wanted them to be able to go back to before they had slept together, he knew that that wasn’t possible.<br/>“I won’t promise anything, but it would definitely be helpful,” Draco stated, feeling like he had to make sure that Potter didn’t think too much of him. He was desperate to not let Potter down once more, wanting to prove the reason that Potter even was at the manor in the first place.<br/>Maybe if they just returned completely to how things used to be, then things could be less awkward, but honestly Draco didn’t have high hopes for their relation.