There was something in the idea of Draco conducting a staff meeting solely for Harry that made his heart jump, intrigued by entirely juvenile connotations. Draco was the epitomy of composed, authoritarian professionalism, and Harry would have no issue sitting in on a a meeting orchestrated by him, certain it would suit him spectacularly.<br/>"I'd rather we implement Friday night pints," Harry suggested; despite his smile, it was a reluctant change of imagery. Harry had seen the flush bloom across Draco's cheeks, and while he found it to be absolutely charming, Harry had a nagging suspicion it might stem from utter mortification.<br/>"Anything but a staff meeting, really," Harry grinned. "I'm not yet prepared to be held accountable for how we're going significantly over budget for this case."