"You're definitely more than just a pretty face," Harry agreed, meaning even more than physical and beauty. Having gone to school together and been each other's throats as often as they were, the man was intelligent (even with Harry's 'good word', the ICW would have made sure Draco could handle it) and sharp.

Harry sat down his coffee mug and took down a water glass before filling it. He sent Draco an amused look before taking a long drink of his water then setting that one down next to the mug. "She won't say it but she does enjoy the title," he said with a chuckle. "No one has come close to her brilliance at least in recent years."

He tilted his head and watched Draco closely, taking in the little tells that the Slytherin let slip. "In bed, out of bed...," he said after a moment. "It's a conversation we'd have to wait to fully have with Hermione but we're interested in exploring a relationship that's more than simply sexual. Wouldn't have to rush into it of course..."