Harry had barely been seated for a moment before Coote served him a fresh pot of tea, a pitcher of milk and a plate of lemon biscuits. It made Harry's attention drift, eyes dipping only for as long as it was necessarit to assure he wouldn't accidentally knock anything over.<br/>"Would you join me?" Harry asked with a smile, seeming genuinely vested in whether or not Draco could - or wanted - to spend another day with him. He wanted to speak it into existence that he had no claim to the space, and that Draco hadn't gifted him a separate office of his own.<br/>Harry was certainly aware of the fact that he had intruded upon Draco's workspace for the passing month, and he realized there was a possibility that Draco could do with a day back to normalcy. While that was rationally understandable, it made Harry's heart ache at the prospect of spending the day apart when Draco had showed him such kindness, feeling like he was hardly through expressing his gratitude.<br/>"If its not sufficiently warded for any experiments, maybe you'd lend an ear for mine," Harry said, his smile sheepish, aware of the fact that he'd personally enjoy Draco's company, yet balancing not overreaching, not wanting to tie Draco up in further commitments.