Eager to know everything that there was to know about Potter’s medically history, Draco muttered a soft accio to summon his quill and notebook to him. He didn’t want to miss anything that Potter had to say, no matter how trivial it might seem to Potter himself. Draco knew better than most that it was once he got all the different part together that things started to make sense and thus he needed absolutely every little detail to get it right.<br/>“Right,” Draco muttered, wanting to indicate to Potter that he was listening, but also not wanting to disturb him as he was going through the files. He knew that it was a lot and that Potter had to remember back a long time, but Draco desperately hoped that he would be able to remember at least something that was going to be of use, otherwise it felt like a waste to have disturbed.<br/>In an effort to give Potter the time to think that he needed, Draco dipped his quill in the ink on Potter’s desk and scribbled down what he had just been told of Potter’s headaches. He also made a mental note to keep light pain relief medication in stock. It wasn’t something that he himself used a lot, but if it was going to be a common occurrence that it was needed, Draco wanted to make sure that Potter could get it whenever.