Harry just hummed at that, inattentively scratching at his jaw as he made his way to the kitchen. Being in Draco's embrace had effectively pushed his exhaustion away, but the more distance became between them, Harry once again seemed on the verge of falling asleep.<br/>Without much caution he filled the stove top kettle and proceeded to roughly wipe the water that had dripped down the side off.<br/>"Any particular kind you feel like?" he asked, barely glancing in Draco's direction as he pulled out a couple of mugs.