Harry hummed at that, a laugh audible somewhere in the sound. Though his eyes had one again left Draco's in favour of the task ahead, a smile was still brightly on his lips.<br/>"Are you sure?" he teased, casting a sideways glance towards Draco. He didn't really expect an answer, nor did he need one; Harry wholeheartedly trusted Draco to mind Teddy for an afternoon, and if Draco wanted to spend some time alone with Teddy, Harry would not impose.<br/>Interjecting his own train of thought, Harry nodded forward towards the dish resting against the back splash. "Can you salt this? Pepper, too, but that's on the shelf."<br/>In reality, Harry could have done so himself if only he had stepped aside to wash his hands. When his eyes yet again found Draco's, the teased grin remained. "You might as well be put to work if you're intending to linger around."