Harry huffed as he once again relaxed into the couch, this time with an arm wrapped around Draco. It felt really special getting to share Teddy; he really was a stellar kid, and Harry was beyond pleased to know that Draco thought so, too. He, however, figured that that went unsaid.<br/>"The usual," he instead replied, a laugh seeping into his tone of voice; with age, he found that he rarely hit dusk without a baseline of exhaustion.<br/>Thoughtlessly, Harry drew patterns across Draco's shoulder blade. The light of the television suddenly felt harsh in a way it hadn't when Harry had sat here alone. In part, this prompted the follow up question. "How about you? Are you considering calling it a night?"