Harry should have noticed Draco's lack of interest in the conversation; but between the painkilling potions he had taken and his own interest in the other, any manners which, under normal circumstances, would have made him back off were overruled. It seemed impossible that Draco wasn’t equally interested in catching up.<br/>"Where'd you go?" Harry continued chattily, watching Draco's back as he worked. He figured Draco haft left the country, but if he ever heard where he left to, Harry couldn’t remember it at time being. He took the glass, and without hesitation he downed the second potion, but the last few drops in the glass were the most bitter, and he cleared his throat in an effort to get them down. In<br/>"Why'd you come back?" he corrected himself, once again eyeing Draco. Though his eyes were still drowsily struggling with focusing, he observed him with clear interest.