Even though Draco had previously become better at sharing his progress with Harry, his current progress had been such a mess and array of half finished thoughts that he hadn’t felt like he could. It made sense that Harry wanted to know what he had been up to though, and Draco looked over his notes, trying to figure out something that he could say.<br/>“It’s frustrating,” Draco opened with, rubbing his temples with two fingers as he glanced at the mess of notes in front of him. He had been so deep into his notes and the work that he was doing that he felt uncertain if he was able to separate the thoughts that was haunting him.<br/>“Every time I feel like I am about to have it, something new pops up that shatters my former theory and I have to start all over,” Draco started, glancing up at Harry again, unsure what exactly it was the he wanted to hear. “It doesn’t help that objects are going to react different to the kind of exposure that you likely have been victim to, so I can’t make an exact comparison.”