Harry had already made his was around the peninsula when Draco offered his help, and a soft frown appeared between his brows. "Oh, no, don't worry about it; I was the one to ask you over for dinner, I should at least be able to<span style="font-style: italic">cook</span>it," he said, as he looked up with a grin.<br/>The smile was brief though, as his lips soon after disappeared behind the rim of his wine glass. As Harry took a sip, he made a small, content sound before turning towards the fridge. "So," he said, as turned around moments later - a vax paper packet in his hand, as he shut the fridge behind him. "What's new?" he said with a soft laugh, as he glanced upwards between unwrapping the packet.<span style="font-style: italic">A lot</span>, Harry wanted to answer the question he had asked himself. Draco was somehow new and exciting, and all of this was overwhelming, so Harry instead turned his attention towards the fish at hand.