Harry said unsurely, unable to pronounce Draco's name on the first go. He sniffled softly and then finally mustered up the courage to stand and then follow Draco out of the room with a nervous shuffle of his feet. He kept twisting at his shirt's hem as well, writing the material out and breathing out shakily as he followed Draco up to a lavish room unoccupied by anyone's belongings. A guest room surely, but Harry wasn't sure how comfortable he felt in this huge and strange, castle-like house.