Draco couldn’t help but grin at the suggestion, knowing that nothing at all good would come out of picking a fight with Coote, but then again, he didn’t really want to fight with Potter either. He liked being friends with Potter, liked knowing that they could just sit like this and talk, and for the first time in a long time Draco really felt like he had a good thing in his life.<br/>“It’d have to be you,” Draco stated with a shrug, despite the conclusion he had just come to. He didn’t really want more drama in their home office situation, finding that the case was dramatic enough on its own, but it was good fun to speculate how it would go down if their situation was even remotely more conventional.<br/>“Can’t afford to be on Coote’s bad side, he does too much for me,” he said with a warm smile, leaning back against the cushions in his chair and just let his gaze rest on Potter. It felt intimate in a way, but Draco figured that that was just the wine and the blue light of twilight that made everything seem softer and more intimate than it would be under normal circumstances.<br/>“Also, Coote holds grudges like no one I have ever seen, it’s just not worth it,” Draco finished, before taking a sip from his win, feeling perfectly at ease with the world.