"You can forget everything about the offer, if you don't continue whisking. We have a competition to win after all," Draco said with a soft frown, barely even considering the potential intimacy of the situation. Blaise was still weighing heavily in his head, and he couldn't really think about anyone else, while he was still haunting him like this.<br/>"And yes, much better," he added, gently placing a hand on Harry's shoulder, as he leant slightly over him, to get an overlook of their progress. "Whisk like you mean it."