The sound of Potter’s voice was essentially white noise to Draco, something that probably wasn’t very nice to admit, even if it was just to himself, but it was something that helped him work. He felt fairly confident that Potter didn’t need much input from him anyway, so it seemed like they both got what they needed as long as Draco just kept working and asked leading questions.<br/>It felt nice in a way, almost as if they were actually friends and not just formed childhood nemesis with a weird history. Then again, Draco knew that there was going to be few people who understood him as well as Potter did, which was a weird thing for him to realise.<br/>“We should definitely look into,” Draco stated, as he slowly started finishing up w the spell, feeling a little worn from the work but also knowing that he couldn’t rush the end.