Harry just smiled softly as an answer, and instead turned his eyes back onto the mirror. Draco had once before made a comment on how intrigued Harry was of his reflection, but more than adoration, he looked at himself trying to take it all in. "It's so weird," he breathed. "I mean, it's much better, but I can hardly recognize myself."<br/>That was of coursean exaggeration; Harry assumed that Draco knew that - Harry would be able to recognize his scar no matter how the rest of him looked. With his eyes still lingering on the scar in the reflection, Harry turned his head slightly to get a look of the new injury. The fresh scarring looked pink and puffy in contrary to the pale white scar that covered his face, and this made him grin. "My friends are gonna be so surprised. Ginny's gonna hate it, I already know that." He turned his head slightly to properly face the mirror again, and he raised his eyes to look at Draco across the frame. "I feel like I make a much more intimidating Auror, though, don't you think?"