Draco hadn’t gotten as far as to make any concrete plans for how he was to move his things, much less whether or not he actually needed a truck. However, once the question was raised, Draco realised that he did indeed have some furniture that he wanted moving, and he honestly had no idea how he would have gone about it without Sirius and Remus around.<br/>“I suppose I am,” Draco stated, still not wanting to be a bother, but also feeling incredibly much lighter at the prospect of getting help with his move.<br/>“I don’t know, I haven’t given it this much thought yet,” he admitted, feeling overwhelmed by it all.<br/><br/>There was something about Draco’s lack of comfort in receiving help that made him seem so much younger to Remus, even if he rationally knew that he was exactly Harry’s age. It made him want to help him even more, having before seen kids like him grow to be comfortable in receiving help.<br/>Remus approached the table where the two men were sitting, opting to stand behind Sirius, hands on the back of his chair, rather than sitting down next to him.<br/>“We’ll work it out, but I do think we should get you out of there completely.”