Harry’s eyes thoughtlessly dipped at the mention that Draco felt the need to change. To Harry, he looked fine; just as he had gotten used to seeing Draco dress the past few months. He understood if that was suspended in a different reality, though. After all, Harry himself had dressed differently, too.<br/>“Yeah, I’ll wait,” he said as he followed Draco into the manor, both of them displaying a greater sense of ease in the visit than the last time Harry had arrived at Draco’s doorstep.<br/>He glanced at Draco as he passed him, his smile widening as he mindlessly reached for him, pressing a little greeting with a brief touch just above Draco’s elbow. Within just another step, Harry had moved out of reach, and dropped his hand.<br/>”Take your time. I’m sure they’ll help us even if we show up later than that.”