Even if Draco had mostly kept quiet about his past, he found that there was something cathartic about sharing these details with Harry. It was nice to talk about his life before it all went to shit, and Draco knew that Harry wanted to listen.<br/>“It was,” Draco stated, knowing that he hadn’t actually been out among the flowers for ages, even if he missed it desperately at times. He had just been so consumed with his work, part of him feeling that he didn’t deserve any amount of break, even if it just meant taking his tea in the gazebo for once.<br/>“I mostly enjoyed getting to spend time with my mum, you know?” He asked, unsure if Harry would know, but now that he was already sharing, it felt difficult to stop.<br/>Placing his empty coffee cup on the night stand, Draco moved to lean against Harry, having found that he missed the intimacy already.