Even if Draco had been the one to start that line of complimenting, hearing it from Potter still caused heat to rush to his face, making Draco look down at the table in front of him; hoping to conceal the blush that he was certain rested on his cheeks.<br/>The conversation almost felt too intimate, almost as if they were saying forbidden things to one another, when in actually they were just exchanging pleasantries. Draco was aware that his bar for compliments probably was very low, but it felt different coming from Potter. By all means, they should still not get along, yet it seemed so simple to hang out like this, as if everything was behind them and they actually had a future.<br/>“I can start hosting staff meetings if it’s getting too comfortable for you,” he offered, purposefully ignoring that too heartfelt compliment that Potter was giving him. It was too much to wrap his head around anyway.