What had been a polite, poised smile finally cracked into a genuine grin. The ridicule of their situation seemed to settle around them, Draco's urgency only seeming to draw Harry's attention to the implications of Draco being seen in public with the same clothes he was wearing last night. On Draco's behest, Harry pulled the door open, offering Draco to enter ahead of him.<br/>"From where?" he asked to clarify where Draco knew Pansy. While they had managed to go over another set of bulletpoints this morning, Harry had yet to get any sense of Draco's social circle.<br/>Harry realized it was a stupid ambiguous question, utterly redundant and yet hyper necessary for their act. So, more pressingly, Harry added a grinned and more boyish, "Is she gunna be nice about it all?"