"Yes, such like." A small smile played around his lips. Draco had drawn upon his Pureblood training and was trying to ignore the feeling of the witch's arm through his. The day was already warm and Granger’s touch was elevating it even more. The facts that she had agreed to the meeting, came to the Manor after he had bolted like a skittish Thestral and asked him out for a coffee meant that she wanted to get to know him.