Even imperceptible as it might have been, Harry was not blind to the way Draco’s attention stayed on him, making a shiver run down his spine. It was subtle, but Harry could become drunk on the weight of Draco’s gaze on him.<br/>“Yeah, I thought I’d asked them to,” Harry said, his smile widening. Even if Harry had been staying at the Manor more often than not, it had been a while since Harry had filed for a board and lodging payment to be made to Draco; regardless, a base consulting pay still had to have amounted to quite a generous sum over the course of the last nine months.<br/>Disinterested in entertaining that line of conversation, however, Harry leaned in, his hand on the table gaining purpose as a point of stability as he ducked to catch Draco’s lips in a kiss, helpless.