Tom’s lips were going white around the edges with the force of his bite and a little dimple appeared on his left cheek. Harry didn’t stare at it, because that would be weird. Tom reached to the side and grasped Harry’s shoulders, one in each hand, and shook him. Harry let his head loll back and forth with the motion, and let out a laugh when Tom slung an arm around his neck and pulled him into his torso, half choking Harry with the force of the headlock.