_____<br/>The morning didn’t offer much clarity to Draco, only the terrible realisation that his caseworker was going to be visiting him today. Of course he had known that his caseworker was coming by today and a part of him had really wanted to keep it hidden from Potter, but Draco also knew that if he wanted to keep building on their tentative friendship, he was going to have to be honest.<br/>As he sat in the kitchen, tea in front of him but no food as his stomach kept doing somersaults, Draco was thinking of ways to tell Potter. In reality, what he had to do was just going to be asking for half an hour off, knowing that he was on ministry payroll and thus suddenly needing to think of things like that. However, it almost felt too formal, but Draco really didn’t know how else to bring it up.<br/>When Potter started staying here, Draco had fully expected to have him out again before his caseworker were to visit again, but with the way the case had dragged out, Draco should have been able to see that that just wasn’t realistic.<br/>Draco was sitting at the table and staring out of the window, trying to settle his crazy train of thoughts for a moment, but they seemed to keep running away with him. Rationally, he knew that he ministry visits weren’t on him, but yet he couldn’t help but feel like Potter would likely look at him in an different light once he knew.