"Pure dead brilliant! These are probably all for me. Hermione’s parents were dentists; she rarely does sweets." Draco grinned as he removed everything from the basket and lined it up on the counter. Reading each label and ordering them by some pattern only he knew. Theo had missed that; Draco lining things up like that. He had always seemed to get such pleasure from it as a boy. Theo looked into Draco’s eyes and saw the same glow of contentment.