Harry only chuckled against him, "No you’re not," he reminded him, his eyes falling shut as he basked in Draco’s proximity, "not right now anyway," Draco grumbled. They fell into a comfortable silence, simply holding one another and enjoying the relief of their reunion, and for a moment Harry considered leaving it. He considered holding his tongue and hoping that the patronus incident had been forgotten. But he couldn’t. The genie was out of the bottle now, and there was no putting it back in, "Are we going to talk about it?" Harry murmured softly.