Though Fleur and Viktor had disappeared out of sight as soon as they had turned into the entryway, Harry’s attention was absent-mindedly on them until he heard the door lock behind them. A few moments later, the magic in the air around them shifted subtly, the Fidelius once again hiding the facade from view.<br/>“You’re doing the dishes, then?” Harry said when they were once again left alone, his eyes finding Draco with a delay.<br/>Harry’s expression was easy and humoured, the question more a tease than anything else; the grin on his lips carried a subtle acknowledgement of how expertly Draco had pulled that explanation out of thin air. Though Harry knew it was nothing more than a quick justification for Draco’s stay, Harry wasn’t going to let that offer pass him by, sick and tired of having that same argument with Kreacher.<br/>“You spoil me.”