Harry’s heart flipped at Draco’s initial little smile, the almost quiet gratitude in Draco’s expression making Harry happy he had insisted on an answer. After all, Harry didn’t have a vested interest in fostering antiquated and narrow-minded views undoubtedly still held by his coworkers, but above and below him.<br/>“Yeah?” he prompted when Draco went on, interest caught by the way Draco hadn’t specified he’d like to go home, just<span style="font-style: italic">out</span>.<br/>It made Harry shift his stance, once again thoughtlessly gravitating towards Draco, barely taking a step towards him as he turned back to face him.<br/>Really, it was an insignificant distinction, and yet it made Harry’s smile go lopsided, feeling like it was grounds enough to ask, a daring assumption that Draco had, in fact, missed him - at least enough that leaving Harry wasn’t why Draco wanted to leave his office.<br/>“Do you maybe want to go back to mine?”