The suggestion to prolong their evening, despite being something as mundane as a walk through the garden, piqued Harry’s interest. It pulled at the corners of his mouth, a suppressed instinct to grin.<br/>He liked the way Draco coyly had come to ask Harry to stay, gentle and incremental, but in moments like these, Harry would have stayed entire weeks if Draco had asked that of him.<br/>“Yeah?” he pressed, tipping his foot to tap at Draco’s leg, the touch somewhere between a tease and a challenge. “Saving the best for last?”