Harry shrugged at that; it was nothing after all. "I'm just saying," he settled upon saying, not feeling he should to coo around Draco like he did around Teddy. His eyes had been upon the jam he was spreading, and to accompany his words, he briefly glanced upwards to meet Draco's eyes with a smile.<br/>It was a weirdly homely conversation; Harry felt like he had said the exact same words to several others through out his adult life, and repeating them now to Draco felt both right and unexpected. Overwhelmed by his thoughts, Harry once again lowered his eyes to the food in front of him, before picking up one of the halves of the buns. "When do you have to work?" he asked before biting into the bread.