“I always liked the morning sun the best,” Draco stated, not that he needed to explain himself or even have a reason for bringing Potter to the sunroom, that much he knew, but it felt like a natural part of them getting to know each other better and Draco cherished that greatly.<br/>It felt like they were becoming actual and genuine friends, something that had struck Draco so many times in the past, but he doubted that he would ever stop feeling a sense of wonder at the realisation. It seemed almost forbidden and yet Potter seemed to keep giving him more trust, more friendship, as if nothing was standing between them anymore.<br/>Part of Draco wanted to comment on how natural Potter looked in the sun, how clear it was that it was his element, but he stopped himself before doing so. It wasn’t the first time a compliment had been on the tip of his tongue, only for him to swallow it once more. It wasn’t ever worth the risk of ruining what tentative friendship they had finally managed to build up.<br/>“If it helps you feel more normal, you can definitely take your work out here,” Draco added with a shrug, not that he wanted Potter out of his study, having actually found it quite useful to have Potter around him,  but he also didn’t want to deprive him of something as simple as a better work place. They were going to work out what was going to work best for them both.