It still seemed like an entirely new normal to Draco to have someone who was actually interested in his process, or even the results of what he was studying. The way that Potter gave him his full attention made Draco feel both anxious, but also proud of the way that he was doing, knowing that he was going to get somewhere with it.<br/>“Some of the case files you gave to me and cross referencing them with your medical journals,” he said, still feeling weird about explaining his process to Potter, but mostly feeling good about it.<br/>He had only just finished speaking when the tea appeared on his table, managing to find a free spot on his very cluttered desk. It made Draco realise just how much of a routine that they had fallen into, even if it had only been around five days.<br/>It was comforting, in a way that something that you hadn’t really noticed happening to you could be and Draco tried not to think too much of it. He knew that thinking about it would only serve to make him panic, and that would not be helpful in their situation.<br/>“So far, I see no correlations between any of them, but I feel like there is something that I am missing,” he stated, noticing how Potter again was fidgeting with something, seemingly always having something in his hands when they talked. It was something that Draco had taken note of and he really didn’t know what to do with that information.