Though Draco's proximity once again had Harry's heart stuck in his throat, he managed to move his hands fairly precisely. As delicately as possible given the situation, Harry gripped the packet, trying to feel his way to the sealed edge.<br/>"Um, how many cake bottoms are there in the packet?" he asked, a small frown on his features, as he took a deep breath before tearing into the packet.<br/>As it tends to happen, the thing plastic wrapping tore all the way down. When one of the anchorpoints disappeared, Harry flinched, awkwardly catching at least<span style="font-style: italic">some</span>cake before completely dropping it. With his heart hammering out of his chest, Harry sat immobile for a second or two. "Did - did I break 'em?"