"Thank you," Harry exhaled, truly and genuinely thankful for that. He was barely awake but the emotional turmoil made his body ache as if he hadn't gotten any sleep at all.<br/>With a soft groan, Harry got up from the coffee table, reaching out to give Draco's shoulder a reassuring squeeze as he moved past the other.<br/>"Have you both had breakfast? Do you want a cup, too?" Harry added, this time solely directed to Draco, as he poured himself a cup at the kitchen.