Harry hummed at that, not really wanting to follow up on his suggestion as it would mean he would have to get up. After a long, silent moment, Harry exhaled, and the hand which had previously been in Draco's hair found its way to Harry's own.<br/>"Alright," he breathed, his fingers momentarily lingering at a tangled curl, before Harry finally gathered the courage to move away from Draco and to stand up.<br/>"I'll get you a bit of everything," he said as his hand moved through his hair and down to his neck, rubbing slightly at the stiff muscles. He sent Draco a small smile, before disappearing off into the back room of the apartment.