It didn’t take a lot of reading between the lines for Draco to realise that Potter probably was exhausted.<br/>He really should have insisted that he needed some rest, but Draco also knew that Potter really didn’t have a track record of enjoying to be told what to do. He would just have to make this work for them and then hope that he didn’t accidentally managed to kill the saviour of the wizarding world. As if he needed that extra headache.<br/>“No, I’d need to calibrate the equipment I do have anyway,” Draco stated, brushing a hair that had loosened itself from the bun on top of his head behind his ear, before taking a sip of tea. It was painfully British of him, but the tea really did help to soothe his nerves and make him feel more at ease in the situation. It was never going to be easy, nor comfortable, but all in all, he felt that it was manageable.<br/>“I will show you to your room, Coote should be done by now.”