Harry couldn't help but laugh at how unamused Draco seemed, and as the laugh turned into a grin, Harry just shrugged. "Well, I obviously don't need a wand," he pointed out, a slight tease to his voice. In reality, this applied to most aspects of his life, and most of it originated in how he wanted to raise Teddy. This, however, was a separate conversation that didn't feel appropriate, and as the smile on his lips remained, his eyes lingered on Draco for a moment too long.<br/>Upon realising this, Harry glanced away, looking straight into the fridge across him as he took another sip of his beer. Draco's company suddenly felt much more intimate, and Harry figured it had something to do with the fact that the last time they were in a similar situation they had kissed; Harry considered leaving the kitchen, but somehow he couldn't get himself to do that.