Justin's eyebrow peaked up and a forkfull of food stopped a few inches from his mouth when Draco decided to become a little more serious. The muggleborn's face took on a slight tint of red and he had to break the eye contact before he got any redder. He tried to decide what exactly Draco was asking him and hesitated at saying anything that he might regret. "I suppose I fancy a great many things other than food. Flying, Christmas, sleeping and a few select people round out the top," Justin had been invited over because Draco had something to say. There was no way the former Hufflepuff was going to put his neck out there first.
"What about you Draco? What is it that you fancy?" Justin's eyes retruned to Draco's, the fork had slipped into his mouth and he was back to eating comfortably once more.