Harry once again looked down the hall when Draco spoke, trying to gather whatever thoughts he had in mind. With a few moments of delay, Harry opened the glass door. His free hand rested against the doorway, as he took half a step inside. "Hi," he exhaled, but his lips remained parted as if he had intended to continue. Draco was clearly in the middle of some paperwork, and the fact that the reality Draco being busy hadn't crossed his mind made Harry feel foolish. "I'm sorry, is this a bad time?"<br/>Harry finally let go of the handle, yet his other hand remained on the doorway, unsure whether it would be a bother to make this anything else than a doorway conversation.