A soft smile appeared on Draco’s lips as Harry announced his intentions of getting dressed, finding it almost silly that they would get dressed for dinner when they had hardly left the bed all day. In fact, Draco saw no reason to even leave the bed for dinner, but he didn’t think that Coote would ever forgive him for making such a request.<br/>“Did the kitchen get a dress code suddenly?” Draco asked as he placed a finger on the page he was on, enabling him to shut the book and look over at Harry. He figured that they could just as easily eat their dinner in their pyjamas, no one was going to see them after all.