Immensely relieved by Draco's smile - not caring that it was was small and tired - Harry couldn't help but smile himself. The smile slowly crept up on Harry's features as if this whole thing was finally catching up on him, and by the time he spoke, he was grinning from ear to ear. "I would really like to do this," he softly reassured Draco.<br/>For a few silent moments, Harry just watched Draco. There was still almost a couple of yard between them; Harry still at an arms reach of the peninsula, and Draco across the living room by the door, and Harry's fingers were itching to touch Draco. "Anything else you want to say, now that we're at it?" he said, trying to be as diplomatic about it as possible, but once again a smile were on his lips "- or can I go back to kissing you?"