Up until now, they had so easily shared a tease, but Draco's promise made it impossible not to break character. The prospect of seeing Draco again tomorrow morning was thrilling, making Harry feel giddy at the thought of being alone with Draco again. They hadn't talked about what they were, and Harry doubted they ever would; it was, however, reassuring beyond words to know that Draco still wanted to see him. He couldn't get a grin off of his face.<br/>Harry only regained focus when Draco once again leaned away, shoulders no longer touching. It suddenly felt like Draco was miles away, and without even thinking about it, Harry shifted discreetly, swinging one leg across Draco's, their legs interlocking at the ankle to replace the lost area of contact.<br/>"Aren't you gonna eat?" Harry asked, abrupt change of subject. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Harry knew that the question ment they'd have to face the fact that Draco would, eventually, have to get up. Harry grinned, unapologetic, enjoying the tease. "They're about to tidy up."