___<br/>As the evening had drawn on, Draco had found he and Potter both being drawn to the drawing room, both of them probably in the need of a glass of wine to kick back a little.<br/>The work they did was tedious at best, and Draco knew that the amount of frustration that he felt would probably pale next to Potter’s. This was why he handed Potter the glass of wine that he had just refilled for them, his wand stuck enough in his hair that he hadn’t really wanted to bother with untangling it.<br/>In a split moment decision, Draco decided to take a seat next to Potter on the couch, it was wide enough that both of them could sit there comfortably anyway, rather than returning to the chair that he usually sat in. It just seemed natural with the way they were talking and Draco doubted that Potter would even think twice about it.<br/>“I am not saying it doesn’t make sense,” he stated as he got seated comfortably, turning slightly to take a look at Potter as he spoke. “I am just saying that I really cannot believe just how easy it is for you to gain access to all of these papers.”