Harry’s smile widened at that, happy to hear what Malfoy was thinking without much prompt. It was easier, liking it better when it felt like a conversation rather than an interrogation.<br/>"I’ll look into that," he promised, the work still indefinitely into the future. If Harry didn’t hear from Aziz within the next hour, he would have to assume nothing would arrive today. It was certainly a bother, Harry able to draw up the files himself had he been able to go look for them, but for now all he could do was to kill time until it arrived.<br/>Hands on his knees, Harry pushed himself out of the soft seat of the armchair. He took a deep breath, eyes to the room in search for a purpose.<br/>"Cases with particularly interesting dark object, or one’s where I’ve been knocked on my arse," he summarized, a persistently juvenile smile still at his lips when he glanced back over at Malfoy. "You got it."