Despite the fact that he had absolutely no right to do so, there was still something extremely endearing about Potter constantly offering him to stay or sit in his own home. It probably said something about the relationship they had had before this, and how it was developing into something that seemed very different to the both of them.<br/>No commenting on it, Draco moved the chair from the fireplace to seat himself across from Potter, fine with allowing himself to just fall quiet and watch Potter for once.<br/>While he rationally knew that both of them would have changed in the years since Hogwarts, what struck him the most was just how little Potter had actually changed. While he did bear signs of being over a decade older, Draco knew that he would have been able to recognise him from miles away, even without the scar.<br/>It was both unnerving and comforting.<br/>“I think I’ve said what I have to say for now,” he stated, not wanting to leave Potter’s statement hanging in the air, but also know that he had absolutely nothing to add to it.