"Um," Harry hesitated with a soft frown, as he opened a glass jar of skinned tomatoes. He poured the content into the pot, glancing at Draco as he did.<br/>"I don't know, maybe -" Harry corrected himself, his tone changing parallel to his answer. He really didn't have a clue who Draco knew around college. "He's on the rowing team?"<br/>Harry's eyes lingered on Draco in search for any reaction. Harry was, however, well aware of the fact that he had offered much clarification by saying just that, and while he tried to decide whether or not he actually wanted to name him, Harry once again looked down at the pot.