Not too keen on following up on his own suggestion, Draco untangled his legs from Harry’s, already missing the casual touch, but also getting warm in the gazebo and longing for the cool night air. Deciding to actually properly follow through, he downed the remainder of his wine before abandoning his glass on the table and getting up from his chair.<br/>“Come on then,” he said with a soft smile, trying to keep himself casual and keep the blush off of his cheeks, but he doubted he succeeded very much. Without thinking, Draco offered Harry his hand to take, part of him almost fearing that Harry would manage to get lost in the gardens, but mostly he just wanted to continue to touch Harry.<br/>“Let me show you.”