Harry hummed in approval at that, finding that everything Draco had said made sense. Thoughtlessly, Harry stepped next to Draco, looking halfway over Draco's shoulder to judge the view the easel was pointed at. "Anything in particular you're going to be painting?"<br/>He asked, partially, because he knew he'd have kids in the water for the better part of the day. Though he wasn't able to fully rearrange the class, he might address it if Draco was planning on still life water paintings. That was, however, a gesture that felt too intimate for Harry to say out loud.<br/>Instead, he stepped away, taking a couple of steps circling the easel Draco was standing at, allowing them both space to breathe. "Besides sunscreen on your kids, that is."