More at home here than anywhere else, Harry still avoided any eye contact, disinterested in engaging with any coworkers. Instead, he matched Draco’s pace, also incredibly aware of the fact that this was inevitably where Draco would be the most recognizable.<br/>“I’m down here,” Harry offered undeterred, his tone returning to a light hearted professionalism, giving Draco the tour of the grounds just as he would any new employee.<br/>They didn’t have to walk far, all senior offices peppered within quick reach of the lifts. Passing a door simply marked<span style="font-style: italic">AD9</span>, Harry stalled, but didn’t stop before the next door down, this one denoted<span style="font-style: italic">Auror Inspector, H. J. Potter.</span><br/>“That’s a workspace,” Harry offered rather incoherently as he picked out his wand once again, nodding to the room beside his. His immediate team was scattered through the bull pen behind them, but the room was theirs to utilize as needed.<br/>Almost sheepishly, Harry glanced over at Draco, well aware that it was silly more than helpful. “You can have a desk there, if you’d like.”<br/>Not expecting an answer, Harry, wand sandwiched between his palm and the door handle, opened the locked door to his office, the enchanted windows bright with morning light. "Come in."