Harry grinned at that, ducking his head slightly as he finally judged the distance between them to be large enough.<br/>"I'll have to try harder next time," he said a tease to his voice as he took a step towards Draco's bedroom door. "But thank you for your help regardless."<br/>______________<br/><br/>Through the shared wall between Harry's bedroom and the bathroom, Harry had been able to hear Draco both start and finish his shower, but, when the other seemed to linger in the bathroom, Harry finally got up from his bed.<br/>With a tentative knock on the bathroom door, Harry asked. "Draco? Can I reach in for my razor - or can you hand it out to me?"<br/>Harry had turned, looking out into the dimly lit apartment. It was a Saturday afternoon, and Harry should have known better than to expect Draco to not have plans. "I have to be somewhere in a minute; I can just shave in the kitchen."