Harry had gotten up to walk Fleur and Viktor to the door; frankly, he hadn’t thought twice about the fact that Draco hadn’t joined him, but not that Fleur had made a point of it, it felt odd enough to be incriminating.<br/>His attention immediately darted back to Draco, and though he knew he was to blame, Draco staying seated on Harry’s invitation, Harry didn’t seem particularly guilt-ridden. Seeming close to laughing, Harry looked more caught off guard by a fair point than actually embarrassed.<br/>“Too much wine to apparate, perhaps,” Harry suggested, a grin pulling at the corners of his mouth, visibly interested in seeing if Draco had a better excuse prepared.