Draco’s surprised question made the corner of Harry’s mouth quirk, unabashed and humoured. His eyes momentarily dipped from Draco’s eyes to the table edge obscuring his lap, before darting back up. “If you’d like, yeah.”<br/>However fun it was pretending there were any witnesses to their misbehaviour, Harry had been on pins and needles for the entire day; not only with a sense of unresolvement, but at how fully and completely Draco had him in the palm of his hand.<br/>He was interested in seeing whether or not Draco would be equally affected, Harry’s words bold in an entirely different way than Draco’s touch had been.<br/>“When or wherever you’d be most comfortable.”