Draco wanted to reach out and touch Harry again, but he doubted that it would be appropriate anymore. He took a deep breath, and stole one last look at himself in the mirror, wanting to make sure that he looked appropriate, before returning his full attention to Harry. They could do this, he desperately wanted to believe that, even if the odds were against them in that regard.<br/>"You ready to go back?" He asked in a soft voice, not wanting to break their little bubble, but he knew that it was necessary. He kept fearing that Harry would disappear, seeing as the entire situation felt like an elaborate daydream. There was just no way that Harry had forgiven him that easily, or that he was in Draco's room. It felt too overwhelming to even consider, and he knew that once he got it on a distance, it was going to mess terribly with his head.