When Potter yawned it finally dawned on Draco just how long they had been talking and just how late the hour had gotten while they had done so. It was weird to consider that the time could just disappear like that for them, something that Draco hadn’t had since his school days, but it just kept adding up to how he kept finding that he genuinely enjoyed Potter’s company.<br/>“It’s late,” he stated, having no idea what time it actually was, but he absolutely knew that it had to be very late. They both had a lot more work to do in the morning and while they had no schedule for the work they were doing, they had both gotten into the routine and rising early and getting to work immediately.<br/>Potter probably because he was used to it, Draco because he knew that he wouldn’t be able to sleep anyway.<br/>“Let’s call it a night, yeah?” He suggested, feeling certain that Potter wasn’t going to be opposed to that.