Draco felt confident that he kept most of his composure even if the nausea didn’t cease, making Draco feel like the floor had disappeared from underneath him. He knew that Harry had to leave sooner or later and he had known that for quite a while by now, but that didn’t meant that he felt ready to actually face the fact.<br/>“Alright,” Draco stated, not keen on letting Harry out of the manor, but he really had a hard time deciding whether it was because he was worried about his state, or if he had just become unaccustomed to share. Neither scenario sat well with Draco and he did what he could to try and remain calm.<br/>“I can’t very well force you to stay,” Draco stated, hands wrapped tightly, perhaps a bit too tightly, around the cup of tea in front of him.<br/>“I<span style="font-style: italic">will</span>encourage you to take care out there, but I don’t get to decide what you do.”