Harry just hummed at that and kept looking at the dishes for another few moments. Behind the kitchen faucet were two empty beer bottles and Harry couldn't remember if he had drunk both of them or if Draco had had one, too, but Harry suddenly felt drowsily aware of the fact that he had been drinking<span style="font-style: italic">something</span>with dinner.<br/>Harry's eyes briefly moved from the dishes up to Draco, who in change seemed to put a great effort into looking straight down. Realising this, Harry just breathed a small: "Alright," before stepping aside once again. In turn he moved to the fridge, and though he wasn't hungry, he felt the need to distract himself and his hands before doing something he might regret. Opening the fridge, he looked after something he might offer Draco for a dessert - either sweet or savory, really - but though he spend a few moments in front of the open door, he had a hard time actually seeing what he was looking at.