The sudden intertwining of their legs caught Draco a little off guard, but he couldn’t say that he didn’t enjoy that little kind of caress. He desperately wanted to touch Harry more, wanting to take his hand or even lean in and kiss him again, but he knew that that was going to be an absolutely terrible idea, so he refrained. Instead, he wrapped his fingers around the cup of coffee, finding that to be easier.<br/>“I’m good. I have coffee,” he said in a soft voice, knowing that skipping breakfast probably was a pretty bad idea, but he knew where to find granola bars and as long as he had gotten coffee, he saw no reason to cut this morning talk short.<br/>“That’s what I get for waking up so late, isn’t it?”