Harry leaned back onto his heels, giving Draco the space to properly sit up. With a pleased, little smile, Harry let out a considering hum.<br/>"That sounds good," he answered softly, his hand leaving Draco's belt loop in favor for Draco's jaw. Harry tipped his head, looking at Draco with juvenile adoration as he reached out to push a strand of hair behind Draco's ear.<br/>Though Harry was enjoying the domesticity of it all - far more than he could possibly describe - his attention wandered alongside his hand. Tracing the line of Draco's neck, Harry's hand eventually landed on the nape of the other's neck, his fingers brushing against the warm skin below Draco's shirt collar. "Do you wanna pick up Teddy or do the shop?"