Harry was smirking by the end of Draco's little speech, and almost retorted that of course he wouldn't do anything stupid like call Draco a Lord, until the other called him a lady. Harry glowered pointedly.
"I'm not anyone's lady," retorted Harry defensively. He knew he could add more to the fire, but he didn't want to give his everything just yet. "I can Apparate myself, you know. Where are we headed?" Harry lifted a brow, determined to keep them on equal footing.