Everything in Draco was at odds.<br/>A part of him was pleased that Potter seemed to recognise that Draco held some level of authority on the topic, being vastly more qualified when it come to talking about dark artefacts than any other person available. However, it also went greatly against everything that he had worked for to even consider giving Potter any help, especially with how Draco had been treated by the ministry for the past many years.<br/>Without it being a conscious decision, Draco found himself slowly retreating behind the door, a large part of him just wanting to hide from Potter and for him to no longer look at him. However, he managed to catch himself before fully closing it, managing to pull himself together and actually face Potter.<br/>He realised that he probably was the only one who would be able to shed any level of new light onto this case, because Draco definitely agreed that someone wasn’t just trying to ruin Potter’s morning commute, and he was curious was to what else it could possibly be.<br/>“Come in,” he stated, feeling his stomach turn at the mere idea of Potter entering the manor, but he also didn’t want to have this conversation on his doorstep.