As the sudden change of light, Harry all but jumped, nerves worn thin with exposure to bright flashing lights near his person. It made his breath choke out, an annoyed little sound, eyes immediately drawn to the light illuminating his chest. While seemingly harmless, it had startled the hell out of him.<br/>"What, and tried to smuggle it right back out?" Harry replied, peeved at what the lights seemed to insinuate. Peeved that he had let his guard down, too. "No, I haven’t."<br/>His eyes darted back onto Malfoy, his skin flashing blue in the light. He wasn’t looking at Harry, not really, but the way his eyes faded in and out of turquoise made Harry’s stomach turn.<br/>Harry ran a hand across his chest, the color draining from his cheeks when he saw his own hand cast a shadow over the beam of light. "What is this?"