And the camera came flying in Tom’s hand from the second drawer near the wardrobe. Harry pouted because he hated it when Tom was being so smug. Well, he kind of like it actually but he would never admit it to his boyfriend with an ego bigger than the Black Lake. He erased the little distance between him and Tom on his hands and knees because he was too lazy to stand up for a distance this short. Tom frowned at his behaviour and held the camera higher so he had to stand up to grab it. He did it with a scowl and thanked him ironically.