"Don't worry about it," Harry muttered with his back still towards Draco, but when the other used the word<span style="font-style: italic">we</span>, Harry instinctively looked over his shoulder. It felt like Harry ought to insist on having a talk with Draco, but it was clear that Draco was in no mood to linger, and Chads presence made Harry doubt what it even was he wanted to talk to Draco about.<br/>With slow movements, he turned, resting his pals against the edge of the counter as he every now and then glanced at Draco. Actually looking at him felt like too much, and even though Harry's eyes were only on Draco for a few moments, Harry bit his lip, before once again looking away.