Draco sipped his wine, trying not to pay too much mind to how Harry’s hand had moved up his thigh as he had moved it. It was a small thing in the big picture, but it made the heat stay in his cheeks, suddenly finding the entire thing new and a little intimidating.<br/>They had never gone into anything this openly after all, and Draco still felt as if he was overstepping his boundaries a little. It didn’t seem like Harry minded it at all though, so Draco decided to just stay on his tangent, not looking down at Harry’s hand.<br/>“The location spell,” Draco stated, leaning back against the sofa cushions and looking over at Harry. They were sitting too close to comfortably be able to look at each other while talking, something that likely shouldn’t take Draco aback yet still did.<br/>“I want to see if it has moved further, I am still not keen on how close to your heart it is,” he stated, his tone overwhelmingly professional, something that surprised even himself.