The fact that that was all it took to get Harry to stop fighting Draco on paying for the drinks made him smirk. He knew that it was stupid, because the two of them could and should not be more than just flat mates, but he still liked that he had Harry’s attention like that. It made him feel some kind of way that he was not willing to think about nor describe.<br/>“Take an educated guess,” he stated, willing to play a little game with Harry. “You know me sorta well and you know Pansy a little.”