Draco hadn’t greeted Harry with a kiss upon returning, but Harry hardly had a chance to miss it the moment Draco reached out for him. The leisurely hold of his calf made Harry’s heart jump just the same, the caress full of an unspoken affection that ran deeper than any kiss could. All wrapped into one, it was a welcome, an allowance to lay as he did, and an encouragement to stay.<br/>Draco went on, barely seeming to have paid it any mind, and still Harry was left feeling a little dizzy, a casualty to the force of Draco’s good mood. He wanted Draco to keep smiling like that forever, to stretch this moment till eternity.<br/>“You’re going to the Tipsy?” Harry cooed, a toothy smile from pulling at his lips with a delay as he processed the reply, endlessly thrilled on Draco’s behalf.