Draco didn’t have the patience. Harry saw it in his drawn expression as he mustered whatever scraps of courage and dignity he had left to march to his menial janitorial job in Diagon Alley. No invitation back to Hogwarts had been offered to him. The fact he had obtained paying work at all had been miraculous. The reparations had bled the Malfoy coffers dry. And Draco was too proud to allow Harry to support him entirely.