Draco nodded at the question, causing a stray hair to fall out of the bun he had made on top of his head, wand once again stuck through it. He grabbed the tea pot and poured into both cups, leaving room for milk in Potter’s, as he knew that was how he took it.<br/>“Yeah, terribly unhelpful I know, but it’s one of those things where I’ll know what I am looking for when I see it,” he stated with a soft shrug, knowing that it was very vague, but that was the downside to inventing science as he went. There was never going to be any references to help him out.<br/>He glanced briefly over at his notebook, almost as if the answer would have magically been written on it in the time that he had looked away. It wasn’t that he didn’t think that he could solve it, but he was slowly running out of options and it was exhausting him.<br/>“I keep feeling like I am missing something, but I don’t know what.”