Slowing his pace as he reached the top step, Harry stopped a few yards away from Draco. The way Draco had phrased his reply felt intentionally misleading, having known Draco to be incredibly busy regardless of the time of day. But, frankly, Harry wasn’t sure if Draco had felt the need to upkeep that same pace without supervision.<br/>Regardless, it made Harry duck his head with a smile, nodding outward to contextualise that it’d mean leaving the Manor.<br/>“I’ve talked with the guys at the Wizengamot about removing the trackers on your wand,” he said too easily for the significance it carried.<br/>Harry’s eyes flickered off to one side, glancing a few inches to the left of Draco’s direct eyeline, a clear confirmation that Draco didn’t have his wand on his person as of right now. Harry didn’t know what to do with the information that Draco had attended his door unarmed.<br/>His eyes returned onto Draco, willing a good-humoured smile onto his lips.<br/>“They can squeeze us in during their lunch hour, if we’re quick.”