Draco simply hummed at the question, having all but forgotten that Potter was entirely incapable of sitting still and being quiet at the same time. It was completely okay though, Draco having found himself getting used to the background noise of Potter constantly chattering while he performed a difficult spell, almost as if he needed a reminder of why he was performing the spell in the first place.<br/>“Yeah, a little,” he stated, the one thing that he wasn’t very keen on admitting to Potter, fearing he would be taken off the case if he got stuck for too long. This was Draco’s shot at redemption, or at least at getting seen as something different for once in his life.<br/>“Sit up straight please,” Draco stated, carefully place a hand on Potter’s shoulder in an attempt to get him to straighten his back. In the process, Draco noticed how much...<span style="font-style: italic">softer?</span>Potter seemed, as compared to the first time Draco had performed this spell.<br/>It was a good look on Potter, something that Draco was very hesitant to admit, but then again, most things were a good look on Potter. Draco wasn’t blind to it either, unable not to notice the small changes in Potter that spoke to the time that he had spent at the manor.<br/>“But I will get there, there’s just a lot of material.”