Upon realising that Draco, too, understood the irony of the situation, Harry allowed himself a hint of a crooked grin. The tension in his shoulders loosened up slightly, and, even though Draco had taken out the tray, Harry's legs remained spread as the smile grew on his lips.<br/>"I don't usually spread my legs on the first date," he coquettishly answered, finally crossing his legs again; even though he was well aware that that was a lie.