Harry felt absolutely giddy. Once again finding that Draco brought a shining smile onto his lips, Harry ducked his head in half a nod. He didn't know what to possibly say to that other than to agree or repeat himself; so, with a gesture as juvenile as his giddy smile, Harry gave the back of Draco's hand a friendly pat with his free hand. "That's good."<br/>Well aware of how it came across, Harry turned his head to one again meet Draco's eye. The smile had turned crooked with self-awareness and a tease, finding it difficult to segway into another conversation without a comically abrupt shift. With that in mind, Harry's hand slipped out from underneath Draco's, instead dipping beneath the table and onto Draco's knee. There, Harry gave Draco's leg a reaffirming squeeze, before shifting, bringing both hands to the tabletop.<br/>"What were your plants for the day?" Harry instead asked, using one hand to prop up his jaw as he further turned his torso towards Draco.