Harry just shrugged at that, his eyes momentarily finding the bun on the plate in front of him. Coquettish, he turned the plate slightly, before pulling it closer to him.<br/>"Well, I'm halfway through my second cup, so I'd say things are going pretty well," he eventually said, something about his voice suggesting that it was a humble brag. Harry once again lifted his gaze to meet Draco's eyes, a smile toying at his features. His eyes lingered there for a moment, before sighing, and deciding it was time to go through Draco's fridge.<br/>Circling the counter, Harry moved closer to both Draco and the fridge. "I'm gonna help myself to your fridge, too," he commented with a laugh.