Harry smiled warmly, perfectly able to recognize the pride audible in Draco’s voice. Harry had for years felt the closest to his parents when people remarked how much he reminded them of them.<br/>It had been years since people had compared him to his father, having long ago outlived him; he did, however, still get people reminiscing about his mother and her eyes, and it never stopped feeling wonderful.<br/>“That’s the best compliment,” Harry agreed with a smile, voice inadvertently heavy with his own baggage. Hearing it only when speaking it out loud, Harry tried to shift the tone, adding a more playful, “And your luck, really. Her entire family has beautiful genes.”