"Thank you." Harry's voice was a soft exhale, as he was genuinely appreciative of the compliment. He had stopped for a moment, just looking at Draco; his eyes flickering between the other's eyes and his restless fingers.<br/>After silently stating at Draco for a moment too long, he inhaled audibly and exhaled a low: "Right". Harry then turned towards the stove to take the pot of the burners and with a click, the gas was turned off. Once off the heat, he stirred the curry with a wooden spatula, grateful not to find the bottom burned due to his lack of attention. "Dinner's about done if you just wanna sit down," he then concluded glancing at Draco, as he instead turned to examine the pot of resting jasmine rice.