"She seemed happy about it," Harry said, though he supposed she could have been faking it. Not that Narcissa Malfoy seemed the sort to fake any emotions. "You were definitely alright with it. Though we'd been talking about maybe getting a surrogate for the second one." More differences. His Draco had no problem leaving blood behind to start their family. His reaction to the story was another. What our lives could have been. What Harry's life had been. What this Draco's was not. He was going to have to be very careful, it would be way way too easy to forget that this man wasn't his husband. They were strangers. He had to keep telling himself that.
"So, what was your life like? I told you mine." He took a small bite of his icecream, then raised an eyebrow. It really was delicious.