Harry glanced towards Draco upon hearing his response, only to realise that Draco was standing<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>close. The proximity was only enhanced by the other's movements, and for a split second, Harry felt like Draco's hip was gonna brush against his shoulder at any given moment.<br/>Admittedly, Harry took a moment too long to react. Momentarily captivated by the swaying of Draco's hips and the soft hummed melody, Harry completely forgot what he was doing. Realising too late that he had taken a too-long break, Harry cleared his throat, and slightly flushed grabbed the first and best bowl out of the cabinet, and quickly stood back up, desperately needing more distance between his face and Draco's crotch.