Draco nodded at Harry's words, leaning back in his chair, and allowing his voice to flow over him, and make him relax, (which was fairly easy, as long as he didn't think about Harry's moving tattoos). It was nice, and he hoped that they could keep it somewhat like this for the rest of the evening. It was now he remembered why he said yes to come to this dinner in the first place. That, and of course the fact that Harry is infuriatingly handsome, and the fact that it's very hard to say no to him.<br/>What a wanker.<br/>"Yeah, I can imagine. I would like something that fully covers a surface though, and I fear that a moving tattoo wouldn't quite be able to do the job." He sipped his wine again, frowning softly as he started thinking about it. It was mostly meant to be an off-handed comment, but now that they were talking about it, he couldn't help thinking about actually getting that tattoo he has been thinking about getting for ages.