As Harry crossed the hall, he couldn't keep a dumb smile off his face. Fully aware of the fact that their charade was at its peak in precisely that instant, Harry was humored beyond expression.<br/>He had no real sense of whether or not the under-secretary was following his movement through the crowd, and Draco's expression didn't give any away; Harry, however, figured it wouldn't be without grounds to assume that she was, in fact, watching.<br/>"I think you just came out to the Under-Secretary of Defense, " Harry observed with a grin as he once again came at a civil distance of Draco.<br/>Though the comment wasn't necessarily out of character for the act, it was still spoken as a private joke. In another context, Harry understood that his words were almost crass, having possibly overshared on Draco's behalf. It, however, felt like they were miles past that boundary.<br/>Harry only stopped when he was properly in front of Draco, probably standing too close considering the two drinks in his hands. The angle forced Harry to tip his chin upward an inch, continuing with a proper tease. "That brings us up to, what - 2 out of 10 Defense officials?"<br/>Still grinning, Harry's eyes dipped, offering Draco the wine glass. "They're gunna have a field day Monday."