The offer to begin immediately caught Harry unprepared, a brief look of surprise painted across his features. Harry hadn’t wanted to ask, understanding that he had basically flipped his circadian rhythm to be polar opposite Malfoy’s, having intended on respecting the fact that Malfoy had already been at the matter for well over any regular workday.<br/>"Yeah," Harry exhaled, a thrilled smile replacing the look of surprise, widening by the second. He uncrossed his arms, making a little welcoming gesture into space.<br/>"How do you want me?" he asked; despite how the phrasing once spoken out loud made the corner of Harry’s mouth twitch, it had not been intended as anything as well meaning question. Softening the innuendo, Harry turned his side to Malfoy, pointedly looking at the several different workspaces crammed within the four walls. "How can I help?"