The closer they came to other people, the faster Harry's heart seemed to beat. It had yet to grow uncomfortable, finding himself more comforted by Draco's presence. The question, however, almost had Harry do a double take.<br/>Harry couldn't remember a single time anybody had taken his coat, and barely so when he was a kid. A little, caught-of-guard smile peered through onto his lips, a shadow of a genuine thrill in his eyes.<br/>"Sure," he said, too aware of how breathy his voice had sounded. Needing to advert his gaze, Harry slipped away from Draco's immediate proximity to pick at his cuffs, tugging at his jacket sleeve to keep it from shifting along with his coat sleeve. "You're right, maybe we should keep this up - make a habit of it."<br/>Harry only glanced back up at Draco once the sentence had left his lips; the words were replaced by the boyish grin attached to a shared secret.