Harry blindly picked out a pound note and reached it over to the bartender. Though he had physically looked at it, he found himself unable to concentrate long enough to fully realise its worth. Realistically, Harry knew that, even on a campus bar, a bottle of seltzer couldn't be more than a couple of pounds; yet, knowing Draco was paying for it made Harry dizzy.<br/>"Thank for that," Harry blurted; the only thing keeping his words from sounding ungrateful was how deafening flustered he was.<br/>Glancing over at Draco with a little grin, Harry finaly reached for his two drinks.