It was hard to gauge whether Harry was surprised by the answer or the apparent honesty in Draco’s voice. While it wasn’t much, it felt like confirmation that whatever Draco was suffering through, it didn’t cut as deep as Harry had thought. It eased some of the tension having taken permanent residence in his shoulders.<br/>Harry wanted to stay, feeling like this was the first time in days they were reverting back to something that had started to feel normal. It felt almost too easy being greedy about it, Draco having finally offered a moment of honest conversation; Harry, however, understood Draco wouldn’t have said anything if he had to linger in its repercussions.<br/>“Goodnight, Draco,” Harry said with a tentative smile. It wasn’t much, but it was all that Harry could offer confidently; anything more felt like it was too much.<br/>With that, Harry left the kitchen.