Though they had yet to have a bite to eat, Harry felt incredibly satiated and comfortable in Draco’s embrace, finding there was little else he could possibly do to upkeep the gratitude visible in Draco’s gaze.<br/>Reluctantly, Harry’s hand slipped from Draco’s wrist to his hand, peeling it off of his jaw and immediately turning his face further against it, pressing a kiss to Draco’s palm.<br/>“Come on, babe,” he repeated, turning his wrist to properly catch Draco's hand. For a brief moment, Harry held both of Draco's hands in his, before eventually dropping one, pulling Draco closer by the other.<br/>The corner of Harry’s mouth upturned, a failed attempt to suppress a smile. “Let me celebrate you some more.”