Harry thought Draco might be right. Among several dozens of enchanted and cursed artefacts retrieved from that basement shop in Aberdeen, these had proved incredibly troublesome if not impossible to dismantle. Draco was right, that had to mean something.<br/>As the braid took shape, Harry shifted his stance, taking half a step backwards to better increase his field of vision, this time intent on making the braid as straight as possible.<br/>“What could a correlation be?” he prompted, encouraging Draco to think solution oriented instead. If nothing else, then to keep him talking, finding that he had missed the sound of Draco’s voice even more than he had missed his touch. “Not in this case in particular, but in general.”