Draco’s addition made Harry’s expression waver, finding it difficult to read the tonal shift, when a gentle smile had been on Draco’s lips only moments ago. Having gotten over his cold, Harry didn’t feel any different; comparatively, he felt better.<br/>It brought a furrow between his brows, a brief flash of confusion ebbing over onto his expression.<br/>“It is bad?” Harry asked, needing the clarification more than he cared about how juvenile the question sounded. To him, there was a space between<span style="font-style: italic">not good</span>and outright<span style="font-style: italic">bad</span>. Draco would probably agree that it was probably in that exact space where they had existed for the past half a year.