Draco hummed softly at the question, knowing just how unusual it was for him to just be done with work the second the clock struck five. He knew that he wouldn’t get much further tonight though, the words having been muddling together ever since Clarke left, so he had hoped that Harry had been up for letting the work day end as well.<br/>“Yeah, I don’t think that I am getting any further tonight,” Draco admitted, not sure if it was defeat or just acceptance in his voice. After all, he had been spending most of the day trying not to stare at Harry, but now that he felt allowed to do so, it seemed impossible to look away.<br/>Every time Harry moved, Draco seemed to remember a new wave of sensations from their night together, wanting desperately to be able to feel that again.<br/>“Thanks again,” Draco stated, unsure how else to process the conversation they found themselves caught up in. He knew that he had already thanked Harry once, but there really was no words for just how grateful he was for his intervention and he wanted to be able to showcase that somehow.<br/>“I know it probably wasn’t a big deal to you,, but it means a lot to me,” he continued, gaze still lingering on Harry, even if it felt too intimate now that he had brought up the topic of earlier today.