Once again, Harry's hesitation manifested itself into a small twitch, making him glance off to the side; finally, he stepped into the bathroom.<br/>There was a small pause as Harry edged past Draco, picking out his razor and shaving cream out of his bathroom cabinet. Once having that on the counter in front of him, it was as if he didn't know how to continue, feeling overwhelmed by the intimacy of it all. Unable to do much else, Harry's attention fell on Draco's reflection in the mirror.<br/>Getting to see Draco apply his makeup felt like being included in a well kept secret, and for a long moment, Harry couldn't keep his eyes off the small paint strokes with which Draco applied it.<br/>When Harry finally caught himself staring, he abruptly looked away, turning on the phauset. The sudden sound of the running water helped pull him back to reality.<br/>"Are you heading out?" Harry asked, just barely meeting Draco's eye as he glanced towards him.