For the first time this entire evening, Harry was able to see a distinction between act. Despite the intimacy of their caresses, the simple fact that their conversation was entirely and mundanely truthful did wonders to separate one thing from another. If Harry was being honest to himself, this was probably the first time the entire evening he felt at properly at ease.<br/>When Draco turned to look at him, the distance between them drastically diminishing, Harry just smiled, easy and above all relieved that Draco understood.<br/>Relaxing back into his seat, Harry gave Draco's thigh a pat, then a squeeze; the touch, though perceivably suggestive, was nothing put an expression of genuine gratitude.