When Potter finally seemed to come to a conclusion, Draco almost jumped from his chair, having gotten caught in his own mind. He was beyond pleased that his request not only had made sense, but also that Potter actually had something to say about the entire thing.<br/>Draco knew that he had gotten off on a hunch, but something that was what he had to follow. This was all so new after all, so they were both going into it blindly, having only each other to guide the way. It was scary but Draco felt some comfort in the fact that he didn’t have to go it alone. He really had not appreciated just how much Potter had been helping him and he just really hoped that they would at least be able to get that back.<br/>Eager to get any piece of information written down, Draco started furiously scribbling down everything that Potter was saying on his notepad; the slanted french slightly less neat than it usually would be, but still fully readable. He noted down the case numbers and both journal numbers, purposefully not mentioning that one of them was Towthorpe, the case that Potter kept insisting had nothing to do with anything, yet kept popping up everywhere Draco looked.<br/>“Yeah?” Draco prompted, wanting to make sure that Potter had nothing more to offer him on those particular symptoms before moving on. It was crucial that he got everything that Potter had to offer him on the cases they were talking about. This was the exact reason Draco had appreciated Potter being around in the first place.