Harry didn't know how to answer that, but luckily he didn't have to; in a matter of moments, Draco had disappeared out of the kitchen, and Harry found himself staring after him, as if he was only now starting to process everything when Draco was at a distance.<br/>When Harry heard voices at the entrance, he figured the pair would leave and he exhaled deeply. Every muscle in his body was sore, and his left hand crept up under his collar and onto the forming bruise on his right shoulder. Training had been rough today, and he pushed himself away from the counter, looking forward to a warm bath and a good nights sleep.