The question made Harry chuckle, thrilled at the joke and with the defeat it carried.<br/>“‘cause he’s a terrible loafer,” he responded with a smile, not missing a beat. He certainly wasn’t unaware of the fact that he rarely worked this hard for this long. It certainly felt like it was extraordinarily intensive, the afternoons and weekends never managing to feel like they were truly time off.<br/>Harry felt like he needed a break just as much as he thought Draco deserved one.<br/>Lifting his head off of the pillow, Harry instead rested his palm flat across Draco’s bicep, and on top of that his chin, allowing him the first real look at Draco since they had settled themselves. Though Draco looked wonderfully dishevelled, Harry couldn’t help but notice the blue cast still present under Draco’s eyes, even after a full night of sleep.<br/>“You work yourself too hard.”