It hadn’t been often they had maintained a true professional relationship, but it was reaching a point where Harry felt like it was irresponsible not to interrupt; as of late, Draco was working himself harder than Harry would ever allow any of his employees to do back at the office.<br/>When Draco turned to look at him, any good intentions of professionalism deflated. Draco looked like he had come up for air only because Harry had reminded him to breathe. The fact that Draco had even paid him any mind made Harry’s throat knot up.<br/>Their relationship suspended somewhere between collegial and affectionate, what struck Harry was the urge to give Draco a hug.<br/>“How are you faring?” he asked when he found his words, intentionally inconspicuously. Restless energy building beneath his skin, he picked up his quill to pluck at it.<br/>“Haven’t heard from you in a while.”