Having passed Draco, Harry moved his hand from his crotch, thoughtlessly tugging at the wet material as he did, immediately feeling less exposed now that the fabric no longer clung to him.<br/>"I guess," he answered, not really giving the question much thought. In a matter of moments, they were at a considerable distance and in the dark, Harry had quickly managed to forget any insecurities. "But it's not like you're much of a stranger anymore," he added, glancing over at Draco with a grin, before picking up his t-shirt from the wooden pole where he had left his clothes.<br/>After a moment of hesitation, Harry pulled on his shirt with little regard for his damp chest.