Despite the fact that he had been warned that Harry was going to go change, it still took Draco aback to see him back in his auror robe, an outfit that he hadn’t worn since the very early days of their work together. It made it more difficult for Draco to know exactly which leg to stand on, figuring that it was mostly to appear professional in front of Clarke, but he honestly had no idea.<br/>Not keen on thinking too much of it, Draco simply flicked his wrist and the tea pot rose, as if on its own volition, and poured Harry a cup of tea, quickly followed by the creamer. Maybe it was slightly too intimate to know how someone who was only supposed to be his coworker took their tea, but Draco doubted that Clarke was going to think too much of it. For now, Draco’s caseworker simply seemed stunned by the fact that<span style="font-style: italic">The Harry Potter</span>had entered the quaint study.<br/>“Potter, sir,” Clarke started, clearly taken aback by Potter’s appearance in the study. Despite knowing that it had been Potter who had made Malfoy’s contract with the ministry, it would be a stretch to say that he had expected to see him here.<br/>“What a surprise,” he added as he moved to rise out of his chair and properly shake Potter’s hand.