Harry frowned at that; though his eyes were lowered onto more pressing matters (the bun he was cutting in half) it was apparent that he didn't approve of that.<br/>"That's a really bad habit though," Harry eventually said, an almost paternal worry in his voice which only made it clear that he was raising a child. He raised his gaze to look at Draco when he unscrewed the cap from the glass jar with jam.<br/>Harry spend a few moments watching Draco, his silence only interrupted by the sound of the lid letting go of the glass, and then the soft clatter of it being left upon the table. When Harry reached for a clean knife, his eyes followed his moments, but a small smile once again crept up on his features. "Do I have to come over every morning to make sure you eat, or can you handle feeding yourself?"