Harry’s eye dipped to the teacup at the gesture, another little information being revealed about Malfoy. Harry wasn’t particularly interested in policing Malfoy’s eating habits, much less based on the few hours he had actually spent in his company, but he hadn’t failed to notice them.<br/>When Harry’s eyes returned to Malfoy, he did so with no intention on commenting on anything.<br/>"If its not a bother," he replied, doing only a decent job of feigning that level of politeness. He knew it wasn’t a matter of whether or not Coote would cook for him; frankly it was probably whether or not Malfoy even wanted to feed him anything at all. "I’d take some eggs, if you have any."<br/>He thoughtlessly turned into the void of the kitchen as he spoke, the addition spoken just as much to Coote as it was to Malfoy.<br/>"I was also wondering, if I could use your Floo," Harry said, figuring there was no point in spacing out his requests, not even if Malfoy found him to be unreasonable. His eyes found Malfoy, brows raised in a question. "I assume it'd be safe to use if I only want to send some letters through it."