“yes,well,andwhosefaultisthat?”hesnapped.“thankstoyou,showinguphereompletelyunannouned,ididn’thavetimetogetdressed.properly,”headded,hastily.potterdidn’tneedtoknowhewasn’twearinganythingunderh.“whihbringsusbaktomyquestion,potter.whatareyoudoinghere?”

“ah,ijust—iwantedtomakesureyougothomeokaystnight.”helookedsheepish.“ibroughtbreakfast,”hesaid,almostsoundingapologeti.

“youbroughtbreakfast,”draoehoed.

“yeah,um…bsp;iomein?”

toobaffledtosayanything,draojuststaredathim.thiswasn’tagoodidea.but…potterhadomeallthisway…anddraowasabithungry.howmuhharmouldbreakfastdht?fuk,hisself-disiplinereallysukedthesedays.

regardingpotterwarily,heslowlysteppedaside.hismindimmediatelysreamedathimthatheouldnot,underanyirumstanes,havebreakfastwithpotter,onasunday,inhishome,pratiallynaked!well,tooteforthat,hethoughtaspottersteppedintothediningroom,putdownthebagsandmurmuredaspell.awholebunhoftablewareameflyingfromthekithenandpeditselflyonthetable.

“please,makeyourselfathome,”draomutteredsarastiallyasthebagsstartedtounpakthemselves.

“iwould,ifyoutellmewheretheoffeemahineis,”pottergrinned,shruggingoffhisoat.“youdohaveaoffeemahine,right?”

draorolledhiseyesandwordlesslystompedoffintothekithen.potterfollowedhim,whihwas,indrao’sopinion,highlyunneessary.

itwasweird,havingpotterinhiskithen.heseemedtosharethese.atleasthestartedfidgetingwithhisjumperwhilepeeringatdraofromunderhisshes.corretion,hewaspeeringatdrao’sbarelegs.draooughedquietly,tryingnottofeeltooflustered.

“huh,youhaven’thangedanything,”pottersaid,lookingaround.

“what?"

“oh,idon’tknow,isomehowexpetedyouto—nevermind.”

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