Once Draco managed to settle with the thought of having drinks with someone he head revered so much on his youth, he found himself relaxing more, finding it easier to have Harry talk about his achievement rather than doing it himself.<br/>As the three of them stood together on the dining room, Draco was struck by how much they all looked like themselves, only older and more refined versions of the teenagers he had known. It came as even more of a shock to him that his glance kept favouring Harry over Viktor, despite his teenage infatuation.<br/>“I just hope I’m not intruding,” Draco said despite himself, having not wanted to draw too much attention to the fact that he was a new addition to their group but had been unable to stop himself from doing so.<br/>Viktor had entered the dining room slightly behind Fleur and Harry, having already shedded his own jacket and was handing it to Harry as well.<br/>“Nonsense,” he said as the first words he had spoken since entering the house. “The more the merrier.”