Draco has been so busy with getting away from his parents that he barely even registered that Harry was asking him a question. It took him a moment to actually realise what Harry was asking him, but when he did he was quite surprised.<br/>Harry had in no way been bad at playing the part, Draco was just in no mood to hang around his parents, especially not when he for once had a perfect excuse to not.<br/>“Oh no, definitely not,” he said with a soft smile, wanting to comfort Harry as much as possible. He gently placed his hand on top of Harry’s one his arm. It was an intimate gesture, that much Draco could tell as soon as he had done, but he found that it was a comfort to himself as well and thus he didn’t pull away.<br/>A waiter went past them and Draco managed to snatch a glass from the tray he was holding, desperate to get some wine in his system. It was probably stupid but Draco wasn’t in a headspace to make good decisions right now.<br/>“You’re doing lovely. You’re lovely.”