Though Harry had probably baited for the compliment, it still made him smile. By Ministry standards it meant absolutely nothing, and yet it meant the world that Draco thought so.<br/>“Thank you,” he grinned as he stretched towards Draco. The returned compliment took the shape of a caress, lips brushing off-center against the corner of Draco’s mouth, a smile still wide on Harry’s lips.<br/>“Come on,” he urged, reluctantly relaxing his posture. He took a step back, but his hand remained at Draco’s elbow, giving him an encouraging little squeeze. “There are a lot of people waiting to hear your opinion.”