Harry took a seat across from Draco, feeling an immense relief seeing that Draco hadn’t had a change of heart. Comfortably seated in his plush chair, Draco looked perfectly at ease, already sending a thrill down Harry’s spine with the prospect that this was something they might be able to do well.<br/>“Love some,” he replied with a smile, a verbal confirmation to Coote down in the kitchens. In Draco’s attempt to reaffirm the mundanity of this morning, he was relying on questions they had never asked one another. Harry, humoured, was willing to indulge him.<br/>“Big plans for today?” There was a juvenile interest in his smile, as if they hadn’t been living the same day on a loop for well past a month.