Draco couldn’t help but grin at the comment, liking the idea that Harry might be eager to take him home, even if he knew that they were not<span style="font-style: italic">actually</span>going home together; it was simply another part of their huge illusion and the image they had to create for themselves.<br/>“As you say,” he said with a crooked grin, before emptying his glass of water in one, long sip. Just as he placed his glass back on the table, he spotted his parents approaching out of the corner of his eye, naturally being among the last to leave as well.<br/>“Draco, your mother and I are getting a town car, are you coming along,” Lucius stated, leaving it clear that it wasn’t a question but a statement. He clearly thought their ruse were up for the night and that he no longer needed to look at Draco and Harry play a couple.<br/>Sadly for Lucius, Draco had other plans.<br/>“Actually,” Draco stated, noticing people, the few remaining, stretching their necks around them to hear what was being said. It was unusual for Draco to no just agree to what his father said, so it wasn’t like he couldn’t blame them, however he found this part very necessary.<br/>“I was going to accompany Harry back to his hotel, you know how it gets with his leg when he has been standing for many hours,” he said, a polite smile on his lips, leaving Lucius with no real room to argue.