Finally getting to see Potter enter the sunroom, the goal that he had been working for since he first heard Potter mention missing the sun. It was very satisfactory, Draco feeling good about knowing that he had been able to give Potter something that he had been missing, even if that thing happened to be something as simple as being able to see the sun.<br/>“I moved the wards,” Draco confirmed, finally looking properly up at Potter, who had fully entered the sunroom. Immediately, Draco’s mouth dried up and his heart was suddenly in his throat, stuck by how Potter definitely seemed to be in his element in the sun. There was no way around it, Harry Potter was absolutely beautiful as the morning sun stuck his hair and his skin, making it appear almost as if he was glowing.<br/>Draco didn’t have anything more to say, having wanted to gloat about his own cleverness, but absolutely no words seemed to be able to leave his mouth. Instead, his gaze just rested on Potter for what was likely far too long.